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butim4you · 4 months

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This is only my second time writing. English is not my first language, so there might be some wrongs here and there. It is not proff read :,) There might stand my real name instead of Y/n sometimes, sorry!

(My requests are open, please feel free to ask:) <3)

Kazutora x reader but also Baji x reader. (Angst)

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As you take your first steps out of the airport you hear people calling your name.

You had been living with your mother and just got back to japan.

a short male with long blonde hair leads the group off boys you known since you were a kid your way.

You smile when you see them….its been so long since you saw them…your friends.

The small blonde greets you with a smile he had ran before the others when his eyes had landed on you.

“Hi, Mikey..”

Your smile grows, your finally back..

The other males of the group approach and You look at them one after another.

A tall blonde with both sides of his head shaved and a dragon tattoo on his temple.

His hair is tied back into a braid, last time you saw him it was a tiny ponytail.

Hes draken.

The man beside him has long black silky hair, That cant be the same black short hair he had once could it?

His iconic smirk is on display and his fangs are showing.

He leans against the wall that we are standing by and he stares at you with his beautiful eyes.

He has lots of necklaces and even one you gave him back in the day.

His shirt is from a band you two used to love together, you even went to one of their concerts when they came to tokyo.

It's baji.

Then a male that is on drakens other side has lilac hair and eyes.

His hair is very short and almost a tiny bit buzzed.

The sun shines on his erring that he only has on one ear.

The guy who helped you when you accidentally fuck up your clothes, he fixes them for you.

Poor mitsuya, He spent so much time on those clothes.

Then of course your close friends, The hairballs Nahoya and souya.

But..?

Who's this guy with yellow flabby hair?

She raises her glasses to set them on top of her head.

The guy looks nervous and Confused.

beside him is another short dude who also has dirty blonde hair but with a darker color under his hair.

Baji takes her glasses, putting them on himself, surprising her in the process.

“Why are you only greeting Mikey, Eh? How rude of you.”

She chuckles and puts her hand on her waist.

“I'm not going to greet you when you steal my glasses, dude.”

Draken sighs at how they are behaving.

"Ah, come on Y/N/N. We all know you have three pairs more in your bag.”

The way Mikey says it makes it sound like he knows everything about you.

Mitsuya laughs a little with a kind smile.

Baji Snickers at that and Puts his arm around your shoulder to steady himself on you.

The guy with yellow hair accidentally speaks

“Y/N/N…?”

Everyone looks at him.

She Smiles as he panics because everyone is looking at him.

"That's just a stupid nickname Mikey gave me, My name is Y/N. Who are you?”

“Ah! That's takemitchy! My new friend!”

The Takemitchy or whatever his name was smiles nervously.

She Leans back a little into the arm that baji still has around her neck.

Looking over at the other guy beside ´Takemitchy´ Who looks unbothered.

“You must be Chifuyu, am I right? Baji sent a picture of you when we were discussing friends.”

Chifuyu Gets a little surprised and holds back a smile to look cool.

He gave a quick nod and crossed his arms.

“Well, I'm exhausted. You guys came here on your bikes or did you walk?”

Baji pushes off her shoulder to stand straight.

He grabs one of her bags and carries it behind his back over his shoulder.

he grabs another, throwing it over to Draken who catches it.

“Hey careful there's important stu-”

“We came on the bikes stupid, so we gotta split your bags.”

He walks over to the bikes.

“Smiley, take the bag I'm carrying. She's riding with me.”

Y/N throws her hands up.

“Hell yeah!”

The boy called takemitchy turns to chifuyu with a confused face

Chifuyu runs up to baji by the bikes.

“But, Then who am I riding with? I dont have one yet and I came here with you?”

Baji looks at him and shrugs then hands Nahoya the bag he's carrying.

He doesn't really look like he cares like he usually looks like.

In the end he ended up on the back of souyas bike with an annoyed face.

Takemitchi is very confused by this situation.

Naoto said nothing about a girl named Y/N.

This Woman was a mystery…

He didn't want to be weird and ask questions though…

He was even more confused when he noticed that they were at Mikey's house..?

“Uhm…Mikey? Why are we at your house?”

Takemitchi said with a confused stare.

He looks over at baji who's helping Y/N off his bike.

“Oh, well Y/N is gonna stay at my house until Her dad gets back from work.”

Mikey smiles as he parks his bike.

The twins wave their goodbyes and leave, leaving The seven alone.

The place Y/N’s things inside mikey's room and then Takemichi makes up the courage to finally ask.

“who uhm..? Who are you now again?”

Y/N looks over at him with her small smile.

“Y/N”

She gives a simple answer and he feels embarrassed for making the question seem like that amd when he hears Mitsuyas and bajis small laughs.

Mitsuya pats Takemichis shoulder and sits down beside him.

“Y/N is an old friend, she moved to Another country with her mom some years ago. That's why we met her at the airport.”

Takemichi nods slowly, finally understanding the situation.

That explains why Mikey got so happy when they met her earlier.

Though..? if it was years ago they met her, why did they act so chill like that?

Well Mikey did act chill the first time they met too so maybe it's not that weird.

Baji grabs his phone and scrolls through his camera roll.

He grins and shows Takemichi and Chifuyu an old picture of Y/N.

“That's Y/N the last time we saw her.”

He chuckles with his classic grin.

She had A very ruined and messy braid instead of let out hair.

She had red scars and Looked beat up, But still made a funny face for the picture.

Baji scrolls again and shows a video of her dancing in what Takemichi and chifuyu guesses is her room.

Its a very Fast song and it sounds like Rock.

Baji was the one filming but then Mitsuya goes over with a soda and baji gives him the camera and joins her.

Their headbanging and laughing lots.

“Don't show that! It's embarrassing!”

Y/N Says and tries to grab bajis phone but he laughs and holds it out of her reach.

His other hand holds on her shoulder to hold her off.

“No way! its hilarious!”

He laughs.

Draken shakes his head in disappointment and chifuyu gets ahold of his phone.

“But wait? that looks nothing like her though..? and why is she so beat up in the first picture?”

Y/N who is still tackling with baji looks up.

“I mean how would you know that you picked up the right girl?”

Chifuyu continuous but Y/N Cuts him off as she sits up straight.

“Which girl would willingly go with some random guy who looks like they're in a gang?”

Now Chifuyu got embarrassed slightly.

“but..? What about the scars on your face?”

Baji whos now laying on the ground, leaning his face against his hand and his elbow on the ground speaks up.

“Shes one of tomans founders with us. Actually The reason Draken hates Fighting with women is cause He accidently pushed Y/N too hard once and She fell over onto the road in tokyo. I was there too.”

Chifuyu and Takemichi were surprised at that.

“Wait? i thought that it was because he respect them a lot and cause he promised emm-”

“Promised what?”

Emma cuts him off as she walks into Mikey's room with tea.

“Oh! I thought I heard your voice Y/N. I missed you!”

She puts down the tea drag Y/N with her to the real house.

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Mitsuya Holds his tea and looks at baji.

“Baji, you seemed to act like you see her every day when you met her earlier? What's it been? 3 years? Do you still-”

Baji cuts him off and his grin falls.

“No. No i don't."

Mitsuya nods and Draken stands up.

“Im going to go check on those two, ill be back.”

He then walks out of the garage that is called mikey's room towards the main building.

Mikey then says.

“Y/N doesn't know about kazutora right? Should we tell her? I Mean since Y’know..?”

Mitsuya Sighs a bit, A takes a deep breath and smiles.

“Let's let her be happy for a little while longer, yeah?”

Takemichi leans forward, steadying his elbows on his knees. Who's kazutora now again?

“Kazutora is coming out soon anyways.”

Baji announced still not smiling.

“Still, Y/Ns gonna freak out if she knows hes been locked in without her knowing.”

Mitsuya nods slowly and sips the tea. Mikey did have a point.

"I still suggest we let her be happy. Atleast for a small bit. And if Kazutora is comming out soon then its all Okay right? Plus If she asks why we never told her we could just say she never asked."

Takemitchi tilts his head, and chifuyu copies his movements. Chifuyu had heard from baji about Kazutora before but both males wondered what Y/N had to do with him?

"Who is Kazutora and what does Y/N have to do with him?"

Takemitchi finally asked as his chin rested in his hands. He was so confused about this situation.

"Kazutora is an old founder of toman and a dear friend of ours. Y/N and him was a couple before she moved and they never broke up. Kazutora did something horrible after she left though..and now he's in juvie. He gets out this year though.."

Mitsuya explains setting the tea down softly. Takemichi looks at Mitsuya as he talks and nods.

"What did Kazutora do?"

Mitusya looks at Mikey as if asking if he can tell or not...Mikey looks up at Takemichi.

"He killed someone. Someone very dear to me."

Takemichi's eyes widen and so does Chifuyus. Did Y/N know about this? Probably not..?

"Of course he was very affected by Marias move and really missed her. What he did cannot be blamed on sadness but I believe it was a part of it."

Mitsuya smiles a little as he talks to make the tension lift. Takemichi nods again. Y/N used to be a member off Toman...Tomans only girl too. If Y/N now is back that means she will be a part again right?

"Hey..? Now that Y/N is back does that mean she will join toman again..?"

They all look at him. Baji nods and Mikey shrugs.

"It's her choice, of course."

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Y/N's Dad got off work pretty quickly And Baji Drove her over. Miley and takemichi followed along for fun and Takemichi's jaw almost dropped.

Y/N had a mansion..!? Her house was huge...Was she rich? Damn.

"Thanks for dropping me off guys, I'll see you tommorow?"

Baji grins and Mikey nods.

"Yeah! Baji can pick you up tommorow and we can Hang out."

She smiles brightly at that.

"Okay! It's been a while since I saw the shrine too."

Baji ruffles her hair and chuckles.

"You can come along to the next toman meeting if you Want."

She looks at him surprised But really happy.

"Really!?"

Baji nods and She squeals and jumps a little.

"Thanks! Gotta go now, I'll see you guys tommorow yeah?"

The three guys nodded and waves her goodbye. Takemichi then taps Mikeys shoulder.

"Is she like...Rich?"

Mikey laughs and baji snickers. Mikey looks back at him from his shoulder.

"Yeah? She is, so?"

Takemitchi quickly became defensive.

"N-nothing! I was just surprised.."

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Kazutoras pov:

I got realized a week ago. I've set my plan to end mikey into game. I'm now a part of valhalla...

I'm walking down the alley to see Draken in the big tunnel. What could he possible need to tell me? Probably not to go against Mikey. But that's to late.

"Draken."

I say and my earring jingles with my every step. Draken looks at me with the same face as always.

"Kazutora."

Draken takes a breath before continuing.

"Kazutora, If your planing to go against Mikey then-"

I cut him off with a slight chuckles and I smile.

"Im not planing anything. I'm doing it."

Drakens game darkens and he looks to the side. His braid sways with the wind.

"Y/N is back."

That's all he said, and my smile drops as I hear those words. Is she back? Y/N... He must be lying. I dont believe him and now my mood is ruined. Draken then continues.

"Would you really try to kill him when the woman you love is in town..? How would she see you?"

I bit the inside of my cheek and I feel my anger boiling.

"Shut up..."

A turn to leave and draken calls after me.

"Mikey would give you another chance if you would take it."

I ignore him and continue walking. Was Y/N actually back? No way. Don't fall for his tricks Kazutora. I say to myself.

"Goddammit.."

I walk back to the place I hang out, I dont really own the place. It's abandoned enough for me to stay in.

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Back to normal:

You had been hanging out with The guys for about a week now.

You knew Kazutora was missing, but you didn't ask...You didn't want to pry or anything.

Then baji started distancing himself from mikey and the others.

He still hung out with you but not the others..?

You were hanging out with baji in your room, simply listening to music and just vibing.

Talking about everything and anything.

"Hey baji?"

You say and look at him, he's sitting on the end of your bed with a soft smile. You smile back and bajis heart flutters.

"Mhm yeah?"

He answers and pets your dog who's also laying on your bed.

"Whats happening between you and the guys?"

You tits your head and he looks down at the dog.

"Its complicated. I'm switching gang to valhalla. But its all good. Kazutora is on that side so why can't I?"

Your eyes widen slightly and Your head is straight again. Did he just say Kazutora? Finally someone talks about him...but wait what? Hes in another gang..? Since when?

"Wait kazu is in another gang..? Since when?"

Baji sighs, he doesnt want to be the one who tell you all this. You can feel your heart beating faster.

What had happend to Kazutora..? Sure he never tried to contact you like the others but you didnt think anything had happend.

Baji started to explain everything for you, Word after word gave you another shock. Kazutora had been in juvie? No matter how much you asked baji didnt tell you why. Your heart pounded so loud...This was a really big shock...

"He just got our and now he's in a gang called valhalla."

Baji said calmly as he pets your dog, not meeting your gaze, it was desperate...Of course you still love Kazutora...Why wouldnt you be? Its not like You ever lost those feelings.

"Wait so...Your leaving toman to be in a gang with Kazutora cause he did something and just got out of juvie? Why cant he just join toman again?"

You were confused. This made no sense.

"Thats somewhat on the right track. Kazutora chose not to join toman again...Some stuff happend, alright? Stop asking so much. The less you know the better it is."

You feel the bed shift as Baji gets of the bed. He didnt want to tell you too much, he didn't want this to affect you in anyway possible...He looks back at you.

"Im going, see you."

You scramble to get off the bed too. Your dog reacting with a jolt and looks around confused since it was so cuddled up.

"What? Why?"

Grabs his bag and carrying it over his shoulder.

"Gotta get home, before my mom gets mad. You know ill never hear the end of it otherwise."

You nod slowly and understand his point. Then you remember something and hurries over to your desk. You open a drawer and dig around in it. You got what you searched for and held it up.

"Whats that?"

Baji says, He didnt mean for it to come out like he was annoyed. He was never annoyed with you.

"A necklace, duh."

You walk up to him and hands it to him. He feels the cold metal of the necklace against his warm palm.

"Give this to kazu will you?"

He frowns but nods, how annoying. It's a necklace with a symbol on it for good luck... He puts it in his pocket and gives you a small wave then leaves.

You really hope Kazutora gets your gift...Does he even know your back? Probably not.

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Baji,s pov:

I held the necklace in my hand as I sit on my bed in my room.

Im annoyed. Im irritated. Why does she still love him...And not me..? Of course im happy for their love but im not.. I wanna burn the necklace...what if I just...dont give it to him?

He probably wont believe that its from her. Goddammit...Why is it so complicated to give him something from her?

I let out a long sigh and close my hand around the necklace. I lay down and and stare up at my ceiling.

What's wrong with me?

The next day I meet up with Kazutora again. I have to do this...Kazutora smiles as he sees me.

"Bajii"

I grin to hide my emotions and A small nod as a 'wassup'

"Yo, Kazutora."

Kazutora chuckles and we lean on the railing. Then I remember the necklace....Shit..I take a breath and reach down in my pocket. I hold it out and push it against his chest.

"Here."

Kazutora's eyes widen and he tilts his head.

"You got me a necklace?"

He asks confused, He didnt look very fond of it.

"What? No, Its from Y/n. Not me."

I freeze when I see Kazutora Grabs it and throws it as far as he can. The necklace is gone..just like that? I'm shocked as fuck but I hide it behind a bored face.

"Hm, guess you didn't like it."

I try to act calm and like I dont care when I actually do. Kazutora turns his head to me and I can see in his eyes that he's annoyed.

"Y/n isn't back. Stop trying to make it seem that way. It's annoying."

Now it's my turn to tilts my head and raise my eyebrow.

"What?"

Kazutora looks in the direction he threw the Necklace. How he wanted to believe that you were back, he truly did. But not once in three years did he receive a letter or anything. She just moved...and that was betrayal to him.

"She's not here. she's not coming back either."

I have to hold back a laugh at that. What is this nonsense he's talking about.

"Whatever you say, man."

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Your pov again:

Your walking down the street when you see the two boys you seen with your friends when they picked you up from the airport.

You walk over to them, The boy you remember as chifuyu has bruises and lots of bandages. The other guy who you remember as 'takemitchy' looked shaken up and he has bruised knuckles.

Well by this you got the wrong idea...

"Hey! Takemitchy was it? The hell did you do to him?"

Takemitchy turns to see you with An umbrella, it's raining a bit. He got Confused and looks around.

"Y/n?"

Chifuyu asks also confused.

"Why do you both look confused? Did you hit chifuyu Eh?"

Now your getting irritated, who beats up their own friends? Chifuyu then understands and starts laughing.

"You thought Takemitchy beat me up?"

Takemitchys eyes widen and he starts to understand.

"Nah this guy can't beat up anyone, well except this tire that's supposed to be a swing not a punching bag."

Chifuyu clears, He leans back a bit and Takemitchy looks offended then embarrassed.

"Wait so...? Who beat you up?"

Chifuyu looks off to the side, Clearly unsure about telling you.

"Baji-kun did."

Takemitchy says with ease. Chifuyu refuses to look at them. You don't really believe that. From your view they seemed kinda close.

"No way. I thought baji and you were close..? Why would he-"

Chifuyu cut you off, He looks at you and smiles.

"Dont worry, baji San only did it cause he needed to get in to Valhalla. He didnt mean it, plus I believe he has a plan."

You tilt your head to the side, What the actual fuck are they talking about? Baji had a plan? Plan for what? What's going on?

"A plan for what? What plan? Did I miss something?"

This was all so confusing. What was chifuyu talking about? And why did baji even go into the rival gang? Its not like him...

Takemitchi looks just as awkward and confused as you. He didnt really know what Chifuyu was talking about but he knew mikey said he would kill him if he didnt get baji back (He obviously wouldnt)

"Well..."

Chifuyu and takemitchi shared a stare. If Chifuyu was gonna explain this he would have to explain it in a way that didnt give Takemitchi off as a timeleeper.

What if he just said that kisaki gave him bad vibes? Would that pass? This was giving him a headache, and not only from getting beat up earlier.

"I think baji did it to go against kisaki. Kisaki is giving off a bad vibe and-"

He tried to make it sound like a good enough reason while still not giving away to much info. You werent supposed to be in this mess. Now that the two think about it, they shouldnt have told you at all. But you cut off their train of thoughts.

"Are you sure? Because baji told me it was cause Kazutora was back in town. Baji and kazu were very close back then. So its not a surprise."

You shrug, not finding the situation that bad. Sure, it's a little weird, but not that bad. Baji was acting protective of the information about why and other things. But he had the right to have his secrets. Chifuyu nods, feeling confident.

"Im sure! Me and takemitchi can talk to him before the war"

He didn't even think that he just gave you free info. The war between valhalla and toman...? Why would he change teams just a while before the war?

"War...?"

Part two???

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nahimjustfeelingit-writes · 1 year

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Imagine Part 4:

Rapper Erik and Y/N are official. How are they handling the new relationship?

“Tell us your name, gorgeous, and where you’re from and how we can connect with you.”

She blushed into the camcorder with a bright white smile and dark brown eyes.

“My name is Tasia. I’m from Houston. You can follow me on Instagram at Tasia Marie.”

The videographer panned Tasia’s body with the camcorder. Tasia gave him a sexy pose while seated in the back of a bright yellow 2023 Porsche 718 Cayman. She’s wearing a sage halter dress and her hair is styled in large knotless braids with sleek edges.

“Tell us a little bit about Tasia.”

Tasia pondered with a cute smirk on her face. She giggled and licked her glossy lips before speaking.

“I’m twenty eight years old. I love to dance and model. I’m a great cook. My sign is a Scorpio. I love to have fun and just…see the world, you know? Let’s get some stamps on our passports together.”

“I hear that! Now, you’re on set of E-rratic’s highly anticipated video shoot. He hand picked you to be his leading lady. How does that make you feel? Let the people know!”

“I feel special. Not everyday an opportunity like this comes your way. I’ve been waiting for the moment to star in a video with GRIZZLEY. And plus, backseat interlude is on rotation right now so it’s only right.”

The video set had a late night, city vibe with wet pavements and a low ambiance from the many colorful lights that illuminated the city of Tokyo. E-rratic wanted to take it up a notch and shoot his video in Tokyo, Japan; one of the places on his bucket list to travel to. He had an entire script to make it like a movie. KILL-OCHO is a wanted man by the Yakuza who wants revenge for coming into Tokyo and making a name for himself. He steals the lead member’s woman (Tasia) just because he could. It’s Tokyo drift meets street fighter.

The first two days on set were about filming for his hit single titled ‘punisher’ and now he was ready to give a little sexy, steamy realness with back seat interlude. The fans were begging him to make a video for the short song so he secretly decided to add it in the video to please his fans. It was never his intention but he’s glad that he did it anyway.

“Speak of the devil…”

E-rratic slid into the back seat of the Porsche next to Tasia with no shirt on, flaunting his muscular strength by picking her up and placing her within his lap. Tasia giggled and draped her slender arms around his neck. E-rratic smiled into the camcorder with his diamond-encrusted canines and dimples on display. Tasia couldn’t focus on anything around her except E-rratic. He had her in a trance. Thick, diamond chains hung from his tattoo-covered neck and diamond rings decorated his thick fingers. He smelled like money and looked like money. In Tasia’s mind, she couldn’t wait to taste the money on his plump lips. To even be within his personal space took a lot of strength to keep it together. In her mind, don’t no bitch want E-rratic as bad as she does.

Not even his girl friend Y/N.

“What are we about to get into KING KILLMONGER? Let the fans know.”

E-rratic gave a deep chuckle that vibrated his chest. Tasia could feel the rumble and she shivered in his grasp. E-rratic turned to look at her, his obsidian eyes low and wanton.

“This lucky girl gettin’ that exclusive treatment. We about to film back seat interlude. Gotta give the fans what they want, feel me?”

“And what’s that?” The videographer asked.

“Straight sexiness.” E-rratic replied.

Tasia blushes before pressing her face into E-rratic’s neck taking in a whiff of his Versace Dylan Blue cologne. He tapped the side of her hip to get her attention and Tasia discreetly gripped his hand to try and place it on her ass. This isn’t the first time she tried to get him to do something in between takes.

“Looks like everything is a go. Y’all ready?”

Hype Williams walked over to the car to make sure everything was good to go before he called action. E-rratic gave him a thumbs up while positioning Tasia to straddle his lap. She playfully bounced on him, her ass jiggling out of control.

“Aye, chill out,” E-rratic gave her a smirk but his tone was icy, “just do your part, girl. Sit and be pretty.”

Hype Williams walked away laughing.

“That’s no fun,” Tasia whispered, “You know what I want.”

“Yeah, I know. And you ain’t getting it.” E-rratic replied with a hushed tone.

“Not fair. I want what you gave that groupie on your tour bus…”

E-rratic ignored her and Tasia didn’t like that. She was going to get it out of him one way or another.

“ACTION!”

We gon’ fuck for an hour then we gon’ move to the back seat…

The water on set came pouring down like rain over the car. A neon blue light covered their bodies causing the white of their teeth, the diamonds they were wearing, and the green of Tasia’s dress to pop. Kill pressed his lips against Tasia’s ear as if he were sensually whispering the lyrics of the song to her. As if it were his own words serenading her. Tasia arched her back and combed her nails through E-rratic’s locs.

Watch how I blow that back out make yo’ pretty ass tap out…

Tasia looked into the camera with a seductive gaze while E-rratic continued to spit his explicit lyrics. His hands dragged from her back to her ass where he cuffed her booty for extra emphasis on the back he was going to blow out. Tasia started grinding her hips in E-rratics lap and biting her lip.

Fat ass on you girl I had to take that pussy in the back of my Audi

Got your face down and that ass to the north (damn that arch is nice)

“CUT!”

E-rratic gave Tasia a little push and she slid off of his lap and to the seat next to him. E-rratic climbed out and walked off for a smoke break so Tasia could have some screen time alone. She’s supposed to flaunt in front of the camera while the song plays in the background for added sexiness. As the camera zoomed in to her, Tasia moved her body in time to the lyrics. When E-rratic said to arch your back, she was face down, ass up in the back seat with her tiny dress almost revealing the lack of underwear.

E-rratic entered his trailer and cracked the door behind him. He took a seat in front of his vanity where his weed and pre-rolled blunts are. After taking a swig of alkaline water, Erratic sparked up a blunt. Blunt hanging between his thick lips, he pulled up his special girl’s number and FaceTimed her back at the hotel. After the third ring, she answered with a towel wrapped around her body and her expensive bundles clipped to the top of her head so it wouldn’t get wet.

“Hey, baby girl. I miss you.”

“Mhm. Not enough if you’re not here with me right now.” Y/N replied.

E-rratic’s eyes roamed over her body covered in a fluffy white towel. The amount of soft, brown skin that teased him was enough to make him go back to her. She gave him a look with an arched brow, challenging him to come to her and that was E-rratic’s favorite look. He loved it when Y/N got sassy with him. It let him know she wanted to get fucked harder. Longer. With his long dick. He chuckled when she turned around to tease him, bending over in the camera and shaking her ass from left to right.

“You know daddy got work to do. I thought you said you love that I’m a hard worker?”

“I do, but it’s going on day three of this shit and I haven’t been able to properly enjoy you.”

“Whatchu ‘bout to do?” E-rratic leaned into the camera with his blunt between his fingers, “Don’t do nothing that’s gonna get you in trouble, sexy. Thought I told you that pussy is off limits when I’m away? Don’t be hard headed.”

“Or what?” Y/N spoke defiantly, “Because you’re all the way over there, and I’m here. Can’t discipline me through the phone, Erik.”

“You talk so much shit and when I show up you sing a different tune. But I love it though, you real cute, baby.”

Y/N rolled her eyes and made herself comfortable on the edge of their hotel bed to apply some vanilla oil to her skin.

“Is that chick behaving herself or do I have to pull up?”

E-rratic’s intense stare and slight smirk distracted her for a second. She smiled at him before blowing him a kiss and licking her top lip lustily.

“I got it under control. You know the ladies love E-rratic. How do you think I got you?”

He gave her a charming, dimpled smile.

“How many times do I have to remind you that you belong to me now and those bitches don’t stand a chance?”

“You right. And you already know where I stand. So don’t waste your energy on these hoes. It’s me and you.”

“Actions speak louder than words…”

E-rratic could sense the lack of confidence in her voice. Clearly, no amount of words will make her feel any better. It’s what comes with the lifestyle. E-rratic is a wanted man. No matter where he goes, some chick will throw themselves at him. They drop the panties for him, take off their bras for him, cheat on their men for him, risk it all to get some of that dick from him. That’s just how it is. It’s been years since he’d been in a committed relationship. He never imagined himself being where he is right now with Y/N; a fan. Respectfully, she’s more than a fan to him. He couldn’t explain it, but it was something about her. She had something that he couldn’t resist.

“And haven’t I proven to you that I’m all about you?” E-rratic said, tilting his head into the camera.

“Yes,” Y/N peered at him through her lashes, “Maybe I still can’t believe that I’m with you.”

“You’re rare, baby. I can’t believe the hold you have on me too. You know what I can’t stop thinking about?”

Y/N got comfortable on her side, one hand holding the front of her towel while the other propped her head up. The curve of her hip beneath that towel had E-rratic’s mouth watering.

“What’s that?”

“…How you woke me up this morning with my dick in your mouth. Those pretty brown eyes staring up at me.”

“I could use some dick in my mouth right now if you were here with me,” Y/N said.

“Just your mouth?” E-rratic replied with faux shock, voice holding a bit of rasp.

“Of course not. That’s just the beginning. This pussy too.”

“Mhm,” E-rratic took a hit from his blunt, allowing the purple haze strain to crowd his senses, “Daddy’s pretty pussy?”

Y/N gave him a sluggish nod of her head with a tantalizing bite of her lower lip.

“I’ve been thinking about that phat pussy all day. That shit is mine.”

“All yours,” Y/N said with a giggle.

“I got some time to kill, take that towel off and show me that pussy.”

E-rratic didn’t waste time. He sat up in his seat, pecks jumping and ab muscles flexing. Y/N couldn’t see his lower half that well, only the band to his white Calvin Klein’s. That brought her back to his recent Calvin Klein ad. Y/N made herself comfortable on her back facing the camera. She took the towel off and spread her legs to reveal her wet pussy to E-rratic. His deep grunt sent shivers down her spine.

“I want that pussy in my mouth so bad right now. First thing ima do when I get back is stick my tongue so far up your pussy…Fuuck.”

Y/N spread her lips for him so he could get a better look at how soaked she is for him. The contrast of her designer acrylics against the smooth, glistening flesh of her folds almost had him foaming at the mouth.

“When I get to you, I’m a have you crying.”

“You know I can’t wait for that. You can find me ready and in position on the couch as soon as you get here.”

“Hmm…it’s like that?” E-rratic grabbed his crotch.

“All for you, Erik.”

“I love it when you say my name…it just rolls off your tongue all sexy and shit,” E-rratic smirked, “You gon’ moan my name?”

“Moan, sing, shout, all that,” Y/N replied.

“That’s a good girl—give me a second, I’m coming—they want me back on set—”

“They can wait.”

Y/N brought two wet fingers to her mouth to lick her juices off. E-rratic watched her with so much concentration. He slowly licked his lips as if he were the one enjoying her taste. If he could lick the screen and sample a taste, he would.

“Aren’t you so lucky that you get to have all of this?” Y/N said.

“Shit, aren’t you so lucky that you get to sit on my face like it’s your personal seat?”

The thought alone had Y/N rubbing circles on her clit. Her head went back and she let out soft moans that bounced off of the walls of his trailer.

“Can’t believe your favorite rapper eats that pussy up, huh?” E-rratic strained his neck to see if anyone was waiting outside of his trailer, “Got me talkin’ crazy right now…”

“Please hurry up, I need you,” Y/N moaned.

“I promise…hey…look at me…get your fingers off my pussy…I promise I’ll come straight to you when I’m done.”

Y/N kisses her teeth and to both of their disappointment, she closes her legs and sits up on the bed. Full titties with stiff nipples met his eyes and it didn’t make things better. The way his dick throbbed, you would think it was ready to burst through his zipper. The ache was uncomfortable and he didn’t know how he was going to be able to conceal a brick hard dick from Tasia. Have her thinking a torpedo is ready to blast off up her pussy with how hard he is.

“Aight, we gotta behave ourselves. Go put on a robe and order yourself something to eat. Give me another hour and I’ll be right to you, baby girl. We can fuck with Joshi Luck on in the background.”

Y/N gave E-rratic an adorable pout with sad eyes. He picked up his phone and puckered his lips to give her a couple kisses through the phone. She wasn’t going to be satisfied until he came back to that hotel. He already knew that she was going to make herself cum at least twice.

“You’re gon’ be a good girl for me?” E-rratic questioned.

“I promise.” Y/N replied innocently.

“Aight, we’ll see. I’ll hit you when I’m on the way.”

E-rratic ended the FaceTime and left his trailer so he could get this shit over with. As he walked back to set, he had to keep internally reminding himself to get Y/N off his brain until this was all over.

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How could Y/N describe what being with E-rratic felt like?

Euphoric

Like a dream

Perfect

Her fantasy made into reality

The greatest feeling in the world

Not one word could perfectly express how she felt being with Erik. Her Erik. E-rratic Leader was her man. Saying that felt so unreal. Thinking about it felt like she was living a fictional life. She couldn’t begin to explain how happy she was. She never thought she’d see herself laid up in his hotel bed in another country wearing an iced-out Cuban link with her name on it or a diamond tennis anklet with his given name on it.

Just three months after the tour, everything happened so fast. Was this how it was supposed to be? Was this what God had planned for her? Y/N resigned from her full time job, packed her bags—even though he got her a whole new wardrobe—and moved to LA. After the first half of the tour leg, Erik asked her to be his official girl. Y/N said yes before he could even get his words out. She told her family and friends, despite some of their disappointment. Her mother was the hardest to convince. Her father’s opinion didn’t really matter to her since he’s hardly in her life. Her sisters and cousins were nothing but judgmental, and her friends were protective.

Still, every morning when she wakes up in his California king bed wrapped in luxury sheets with the highest thread count, she can’t believe that she’s sleeping next to E-rratic. Sharing a home with E-rratic. Driving his cars, eating food prepared by his personal chef, working out with his personal trainer, meeting his celebrity friends, and shopping with his money. She didn’t have to lift a finger. He had her set with racks. She could wake up and find five bands sitting on the side table next to the bed for her. He loved giving her bouquets of roses in different colors wrapped with individual bills.

Whatever Erik wanted, she gave him no questions asked. That’s what comes with treating your woman right. Dick in mouth, ass in the air, pussy for the taking. She wore what he liked, styled her hair how he liked, got her nails done how he liked. Before their trip to Tokyo, Y/N got his name tatted on her hip and her clit pierced with a golden topaz and titanium ring to match the nipple piercings. She planned to do her tongue next.

Everywhere they went, he would assert his dominance with his arm around her waist and his hand resting on her hip. He’d introduce her as his woman with such confidence and the biggest ego. So why did Y/N feel like it was all temporary? That he would find interest in some other girl and drop her back off to Detroit. It was all too surreal to believe it would last. Y/N dreamed of this. She was satisfied with just one opportunity with him, but to have him every single day, whenever and wherever, it blew her fucking mind.

With new fame came controversy. Y/N went from 2K followers on Instagram to 1.5 million. She had to limit her comments to avoid an influx of rude, nasty people and she had to stay off of Twitter. Don’t even get her started on the blogs. The blogs were eating her up. Groupie. Hoe. One of many to have E-rratic. Some say it won’t last, others say she won’t be the same when her heart gets broken. She had to block all of them too.

“When you let the shit people say get to you, it controls your life. You gotta ignore the bullshit.”

E-rratic knew first hand what it was like. He had to learn to live his life the way he wanted and not how people watching him wanted him to be. He wanted the same for Y/N.

“This shit is new for me too. I want it to work. I really like you, Y/N. Hell, I think I love you. It feels like love. You love me?”

The feelings she felt for him ran deeper than him being her favorite rapper. She felt as if he were her soulmate. That God sent him to her. It was more than being with her celebrity crush. She got to know him. Not E-rratic. Erik. Erik Stevens. Born and raised in Oakland, CA. A parentless child at the age of twelve. Living with his grandparents and getting into trouble. In and out of jail. So smart he got a full ride to M.I.T. How he met the love of his life in school and how she was going to have his baby before it was all taken away from him. How he turned to music as an outlet to keep his mind right. She felt honored and special to know all of that about him.

After eating her Japanese wagyu steak dinner and drinking some of Erik’s Japanese Whiskey, she fixed her hair and put on her YSL Cassandra Sandals in black patent. Y/N put on a little makeup with a bold red lip and put on Erik’s new album. She loved it. He was in his producer bag for sure. Some of the best music to come out recently. She already knew he was going to sweep at the Grammys. The imposing beats that gave way to nostalgic bops and transitioned into sexy instrumentals just showed how diverse he was. The lyrics hit every time for her. This was true art to her.

Take off the top, baby let’s ride

She want the boss, the one own the tribe

Arm out the window, just throw it when we ride….

His voice, the energy he was giving off, the sexy beat, the background vocals of a woman moaning. It was all too much.

I told her “I ain’t GRIZZLEY, baby, call me SEX.”

If you my hoe, I call you sexy (yeahhh)

I wanna see what you got inside

Can you make it say ahhh

Turn on yo side

While I switch lanes to pull over to the side

I promise it won’t hurt

Unless you make it hurt (yeahhh)

You know them other niggas can’t do it like this (yeahhh)

The lyrics to backseat interlude had her feeling herself. She knew that she was supposed to wait for him to get there, but she was naked and horny and listening to his voice couldn’t keep her under control. Y/N made herself comfortable on the couch and placed her glass of whiskey on the table. She got down on her back with her legs spread open and resumed rubbing her clit. To her surprise, she was still wet from their FaceTime. The song had slowly faded in the background and Y/N paused to play it again.

Y/N took a deep breath and relaxed. She closed her eyes. If Erik were there with her, he would be instructing her on how to touch herself. He’d tell her to start off slow and steady while rubbing her clit. To follow the speed of his soothing voice. She mimicked the speed of his voice on backseat interlude. She could feel her nipples hardening beneath the cool air of the hotel room. In her mind, she was envisioning herself sitting between his legs in front of a mirror while his hand did all the work and she sat there like a good girl.

“Erik…Erik…Erik…”

Two fingers slipped inside and with her other hand she continued to rub her clit. She brought her knees to her chest and moaned his name over and over again. The song had stopped but she was already close to cumming so it didn’t matter anymore.

“Fuck, I can’t wait to have your big dick inside of me…”

The anticipation was killing her. Every time with Erik felt like the first time. He was made to control her body. The way they’re bodies are in sync is both scary and amazing. He didn’t have to tell her how he liked it anymore, she knew what to do. From the kitchen, to the bathroom, to the floor, to the bed, she knew how to take his dick in every position possible.

“I’m so wet…I can’t believe how wet I am…”

Hee fingers were damn near slipping into a puddle of arousal whenever her fingers would pump inside of her. Her clit was so ridged beneath the pads of her fingers. She desperately needs his tongue to replace all of this.

“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum, fuck, fuck, shit…”

Hee inner thighs began to quake out of control and her body seized up like she was frozen in ice. Her mouth fell open with surprise and all she could feel seeping between her meaty thighs was her cum. A small puddle formed beneath her. Y/N inspected her fingers and there was cum dripping down to the palm of her hand. She cleaned her digits off and sat up on the couch, tacky skin sticking to the leather sofa.

Hee phone vibrated next to her and when she noticed his name she picked it up and answered.

“Open the door for daddy.”

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E-rratic gave BIG WILL the evening off and sent him to his room. There was no need for him to guard the door. E-rratic was rummaging in his jeans pockets, he realized that he left his key card back at the trailer on set. E-rratic pulled out his phone and called Y/N. She answered on the first ring.

“Open the door for daddy.”

She hung up in his ear and E-rratic could hear her foot steps rushing to the door. She opened it wearing a robe and E-rratic rushed inside and slammed the door behind him. He pressed his much larger body against her small, soft one and Y/N ended up with her back against the wall across from the door and her arms above her head. E-rratic interlocked his fingers with hers to keep her in place while his skillful tongue slithered into her mouth hot and heavy. E-rratic brought one hand down to open her robe while the other hand gripped both of her hands.

“You smell like sugar and sweat…you played with my pussy while I was gone?”

Y/N was so enraptured with him being there that she didn’t respond. E-rratic smoothed his hand down her stomach until his fingers were separating her outer lips to investigate for himself. He smiled slightly as his eyes bore into hers.

“And I can taste that Suntory Hibiki on your tongue. Turning up without daddy?”

E-rratic removed his fingers from between her legs and gripped her chin.

“You can’t speak now?” He said with an arch of his brow.

“I couldn’t help myself.” She finally spoke.

“What I tell you? Hm?”

Y/N looked E-rratic up and down.

“Okay…okay…I see what you want…let’s go.”

E-rratic grabbed Y/N by the waist and they walked to the bathroom. Inside, E-rratic instructed Y/N to take off her robe and undress him. She removed her fluffy robe and walked up to him, taking off his white T-shirt first. She noticed a lipstick stain on it and her eyes locked with his. He followed her finger and when he saw the stain he kissed his teeth.

“From set. She must’ve done that while we were filming in the car.”

Y/N rolled her eyes.

“C’mon Lil mama. You know I ain’t get down like that.”

E-rratic planted a kiss to her cheek.

“You tryna ruin the moment. I ain’t seen you all day.”

“I’m sorry,” Y/N tugged on the hem of his T-shirt, “Maybe I should have been your video girl instead…”

E-rratic smirked at her before lifting her chin so she could look up at him.

“Say the word and I’ll do this shit all over again. I’ll make you the leading lady.”

Y/N took a moment to think about it, but ultimately she shook her head.

“Nah, that’s more money and time put in. She just better watch herself before I snatch her ass up.”

“You sure?” E-rratic tucked his chin and gave her a serious look, “I’m good for it, you already know that.”

“I’m sure. Now, where were we?”

E-rratic licked his lips, “That’s my baby girl. Finish what you started…”

Y/N continued to remove E-rratic’s T-shirt. The more skin revealed, the more she would kiss and lick him all over. When the shirt fell to the floor, Y/N locked eyes with E-rratic while taking off his pants. He watched her with a look in his eyes like he wanted to eat her up. When his briefs were the last to go, Y/N cupped his sack in her hand and got onto her top toes to get a kiss. Their tongues danced and their lips made sloppy wet noises the more they molded into each other.

Y/N took off his briefs and the way his dick was looking semi hard had her ready to suck it until it was fully solid in her jaws. E-rratic chuckled at her expression and turned to get into the standing shower with multiple jets. Y/N grabbed her claw clip and joined him, not caring that she had already taken a shower before. The warm water painted their skin and Y/N grabbed a soap sponge to clean him off. She started with his back, sudsing him up real good, amazed at how the soap tricked down his spine to his toned ass.

When he turned to face her, she got down on her knees and dragged the sponge down his torso and then squeezed soap all over his thick pole. She went to clean his legs and feet and when she came back up to his dick and balls, she used the sponge first to clean him, then she used her hands to stroke the soap all over his shaft. E-rratic looked down at her through the curtain of locs that framed his forehead. Water trickled down his body tantalizingly until his dick was free of soap.

“Suck this dick,” E-rratic commanded.

Y/N opened her mouth and wrapped her greedy lips around the tip of his dick. She went lower, her eyes never leaving his, until he was at the back of her throat. She closed her eyes to fight back the tears and removed her mouth, his dick with a string of spit dangling in front of her. She used her tongue to massage the sides of his shaft. She used her lips like a suction for his nut sack just so she could hear him groan.

“This my fucking dick,” She moaned.

“Then make your dick cum,” E-rratic spoke with a gruff tone, “Do what I like. No hands, all mouth, lots of spit. Make that shit nasty.”

Y/N engulfed his dick again and started bobbing her head up and down while her hand massaged his heavy sack. She squeezed his sack to keep him still and the more she did that, the harder he became in her mouth. So hard to the point where she couldn’t suck him all the way down with ease anymore. The vein on the underside of his shaft made it more difficult. She used her tongue to flick the deep vein and he hissed.

“Do that shit, baby, Gahdamn,” E-rratic’s brows drew together, “Fuuck, I’m gonna bust…”

Y/N was showing out. The slurping grew louder and E-rratic’s thighs started shaking. His fingers turned into fists and he threw his head back. All she could see was that perfect body and the length of his neck. Pre-cum mixed with her saliva covered his dick and she would slurp it up and spit it back out to make it as sloppy as she could.

“Stay on that tip…just like that…I’m gonna fuck you so good…SHITTTT!”

His ass muscles tightened and a stream of cum hit the back of her throat. He stared down at her with disbelief.

“You the only bitch to make a nigga nut like he been backed up for days…where you been all my life? Wish I would’ve wifed you up…”

Her eyes sparkled when he said that. He avoided touching her hair and reached for her hands. He helped her to her feet and immediately pressed his lips against hers.

“Let me wash you off now…”

E-rratic took the sponge and applied soap to it. He made her turn around so that her back was facing him and she placed her hands on the shower wall. He started at her shoulders, then he rubbed circles into her back with the sponge. His dick was sitting between her cheeks and his lips were pressed against her ear. After he washed her ass and then dragged the sponge around to the front, cleaning her breasts and squeezing the sponge so that soap could run down her body.

“You look good with my name tatted on your hip.” E-rratic whispered, “That let’s me know that it’s real.”

Y/N released a sigh of pleasure when E-rratic replaced the sponge with a soft rag and some sensitive wash to clean her pussy. With one hand he held her lips open while he gently cleansed her inner folds, careful not to get her piercing caught on the rag. When he was finished, he placed the rag on the side of the shower and turned her around to face him.

“Get your pretty ass in the room so I can have my way with you,” E-rratic whispered against her lips, “All night long, girl.”

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E-rratic had turned the lights off in the room and on the flat screen, wall-mounted TV, he resumed the Hentai they were watching the night before. Joshi Luck episode four titled ‘raw’. That’s how he was getting into that pussy tonight. The episode started off with big anime titties. E-rratic, still wearing his chains, was standing at the foot of the bed, his eyes on Y/N who has her ass in the air. She’s looking back at him over her shoulder, bouncing her ass in his face.

He got behind her and put his face in her pussy from behind. Not wasting any time, E-rratic started sucking her pussy from the back with both hands on her ass cheeks to keep them spread. The sound of slurping and sucking from the hentai and E-rratic had Y/N dripping on his tongue like she sprung a leak. She sat up on one hand and reached behind her to grab the back of his head. She dragged her ass up and down his face and he poked his tongue out so she could ride his tongue.

He could never get over the taste of her. That’s why any chance he gets, he has his mouth between her legs.

I want it like this now,” E-rratic got down on his back, “Get up here.”

Giggling, Y/N climbed over his face and dropped her pussy into his mouth. His eyes never left hers and she loved the way he looked below her. Y/N gripped him by his locs and started grinding her hips in slow motion. E-rratic followed her movements with his tongue all over her slit. She bounced her titties in her hands to give him a show and moaned his name. Behind her, his dick was saluted to the ceiling. A hard pipe to sink onto. She reached behind her to stroke him.

“That dick is so hard. You gonna fuck me good with this, daddy?”

He responded with his lips sucking her jeweled clit between his lips. Y/N let out a string of loud moans.

“The wetter I am, the better it will feel when I’m on that dick,” Y/N looked down at him, “Hurry up and make me cum.”

E-rratic frowned at her and Y/N knew what that look meant. He was going to give her exactly what she wanted and she better not run. He could feel her body tightening up above him. He couldn’t speak with a mouth full of pussy, but she knew to stay right on his mouth. Her beautiful face contorted with uncontrollable emotions and the hold he had on her hips took a lot of strength. His biceps flexed and the veins in his hands almost popped.

“FUCK DADDY!”

He finally let her go and she fell to her back. Wet beard and all, E-rratic stood up and cuffed her legs over his shoulders, dragging her along the bed, taking the sheets with him. Wet, pounding sounds from the hentai caught their attention briefly. When he turned back to look at her, a dangerous look in his eyes, he grabbed his big dick at the base and thrust into her.

“You cum in my mouth like that? Huh?!”

“Shit!” Y/N shouted.

“It’s wet just how I like it,” E-rratic snapped his hips into hers repeatedly.

The overwhelming pleasure had her lost for words. E-rratic didn’t let up. His dick was hitting spots inside of her she couldn’t explain.

“Oh, daddy, fuck, how did it get so far inside of me?!”

“Look for yourself, lift your head up and look!”

She tried but it was too much. The muscles in her body seemed to shut down. She felt tingly and weak all over.

“Hard headed, I said look,” E-rratic cuffed the back of her head, “You listen when I tell you to do something!”

She did her best, lip quivering and all. He would put all that dick inside of her and whenever he pulled out, it would only be a little bit so she could still feel his length. His many iced-out chains clattered against each other with his movements. Whenever he leaned over her body to suck her nipples, her knees would be to her ears and that dick would be balls deep.

The girth, the tip of his dick hitting the back of her pussy, his halls slapping her ass, the way he moved his hips, she couldn’t take it all at once.

“Squeeze this dick like that again,” E-rratic spoke close to her ear, “I’ll fuck this hole all night just to feel that shit again.”

“I’m gonna squirt!”

“Oh yeah?!”

He sat up so he could see for himself. Y/N slapped his chest to get him to slow down because the constant in and out over her g-spot was too much for her. It started sounding like he was splashing into a puddle and then soon she was squirting all over him. He withdrew his hips and replaced them with his fingers. Up and down he stroked that spot to get her to squirt again and this time she went into a shaking fit.

“Mm-Mm,” E-rratic maneuvered her body so she was arched, “Ass up. Don’t act like you can’t take any more dick.”

She got on her hands and knees and arched as best as she could. E-rratic smoothed her hair from her face so he could watch her expressions.

“Don’t run. Y/N…ASS-UP.”

He was growing impatient. Groaning and all.

“What I say?” He chuckled but it was out of frustration, “Girl…I wore you out that much? I’m just getting started. One squirt got you tapping out? You should see your back right now…”

She started straight ahead at her reflection.

“Let me get the whiskey.”

She collapsed onto her stomach. E-rratic laughed the whole way into the lounge area to grab a couple of glasses and the bottle of Japanese whiskey. Back in the room, he tapped her on the ass to sit up and he poured her a fresh glass of whiskey. He looked from the glass in his hand to the bottle before shrugging his shoulders and drinking straight from the bottle.

“Drink it all the way down, that’s it,” E-rratic bent his head down and stuck his tongue out to lick her neck, “mmmm…you want some more?”

“Yes,” She held her glass up.

“Daddy was deep in that pussy for real?”

Y/N nodded her head.

“I’m taking it from the back now.”

Y/N finished her second glass, “I think I’m good and turnt now for more.” She smiled up at him.

E-rratic took one more swig of his whiskey and he sat the bottle down next to the TV. Y/N got into position with her back arched low and E-rratic inspected her position, deeming it good enough with a slap to her ass.

“You know your back arched deep when that pussy open from the back,” E-rratic tapped his dick on Y/N’s clit, “You know I wrote a song about you, right?”

He didn’t give her time to respond when he entered her from behind. She gripped the sheets and looked back at him. He locked eyes with her and with only his hips he fucked her, her ass moving like a tidal wave. She could feel him in her stomach. Her eyes went low and she spaced out. E-rratic pressed both hands into her back and cranked that pussy from behind. She could feel the pressure from his hands deep against her back and she couldn’t move.

“I got you now,” He bit down on his lip, “Keep that pussy in the air just like that.”

“Oh my god,” Y/N felt tears brimming her eyes, “You fuck me so good I swear.”

E-rratic smiled at her with his canines gleaming in the dark.

“You throwing it back now? Ahhh shit,” E-rratic slapped her ass from one cheek to the next, “Bounce that ass!”

She couldn’t see the mess she was making on his dick and he wished she could. It was beautiful.

“I love you,” Y/N said between moans.

“I love you too, mamas,” E-rratic replied.

He meant it.

“Aight, daddy ‘bout to cum. Fuck the tip.”

His hands gripped her ass tightly while she slowly bounced on just the tip.

“Shiittt, got my shit leaking, ugh,” E-rratic thrust all the way inside of her, “Take all that nut.”

He groaned and Y/N could feel him throbbing inside of her. As her pussy throbbed, his dick was doing the same. He slowly slipped out and Y/N pushed his cum out so he could see how much he’d emptied inside of her. He used his fingers to push it back in before Y/N grabbed him by the wrist to lick them clean.

“Tell me about this song you wrote?” She batted her lashes at him while licking his fingers.

“It’s called my only fan. You really emptied the clip!” E-rratic laughed in disbelief.

Y/N sat up and grabbed E-rratic by the hips. He looked down at her and stroked her hair from her face with his knuckles, the cold diamonds of his rings causing her to shiver.

“I’m you’re number one?” Y/N asked.

“My one and only.”

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“The video shoot was cool. Y’all saw the pictures. It was giving relationship!”

“Listen, the amount of tea I have on E-rratic and how he was all over me in Tokyo. His girlfriend won’t know what hit her.”

Tasia Marie was trending all over social media with the piping hot tea she spilled on E-rratic Leader. Her Instagram live went viral along with a few photos from Tokyo. The first photo that she posted was of her straddling E-rratic’s lap in the back of the Porsche. The second photo was of her holding his room key card. The final photo was of her laying on her back inside of his trailer.

“He brought his girl to Tokyo and kept her inside that hotel the entire time. While I was on set getting it in with her man, she was at that hotel crying for help.”

“It’s like she forgot who her man is. The ladies love E-rratic. Why do y’all think he hand picked me to be in the video and not her?”

A popular podcast was trending on social media as well. The podcast is called Bri and Summer. Bri and Summer are two influencers and models who are best friends and came together to start a podcast discussing current topics. It’s nothing original about it, but as soon as the topic became about E-rratic, everyone wanted to know what they had to say:

“This your girl Brianna here!”

“And this is summer!”

“And welcome to Bri and Summer Podcast!”

Brianna kicked it off and didn’t hold back.

“Let’s get into the tea! Y’all know I don’t play around, I get straight to the mess. So, E-rratic is being E-rratic once again, chile! What’s new? He’s a hoe.”

Summer started laughing.

“You can’t tell me his girlfriend—if that’s even what you want to call her—thought that she was special? Somebody give her a hug!”

Summer chimed in, “Your man not too long ago was doing a fan like Melvin did Juanita!”

“He has community dick!,” Brianna argued, “That nigga got y’all bitches reciting lyrics to backseat interlude with y’all pussies barking. I would never let that nigga hit!”

“Hold on now, hold on,” Their male guest from time to time, DJ Quick, cut Brianna off, “Weren’t you one of those girls? Didn’t you go on a date with OCHO some years back?”

“Okay, okay! Let me clear the air! I did go on ONE date with him. ONE. It was cool, I guess. He took me to this fancy Korean barbecue spot in Atlanta and then we went for a drive in one of his sports cars. Wasn’t nothing happening. That was it.”

“Nah,” DJ Quick laughed, “You are really giving off salty vibes, Bri! Did that man diss you or something? He wasn’t feeling it the way you were so now you’re out for blood?”

“Quick, first of all, it’s definitely the other way around. He wanted some of this ass and I said no. He wasn’t feeling it so he dropped me off back at my hotel and blocked me.”

“Damn, that’s messed up,” Summer said.

“Right?! And yet, y’all acting so surprised by the tea Tasia is spilling! Granted, yes, she a groupie just like the next bitch, but I wish y’all beautiful black women would wake the fuck up! E-rratic is not the end all be all.”

“Brianna, if E-rratic and you were in a room by yourself, you telling me that you wouldn’t fold?” DJ Quick argued.

“NO! I’d rather swallow glass before I let that man hit.”

“I heard he was a great lover,” Summer giggled, “I don’t know… I’d let him hit.”

“There you go! Y’all gotta let go of the fantasy. This girlfriend of his from what I gathered, was another crazed fan who got a lucky opportunity to go on tour with him. He’s having fun with her now, but it won’t last. It never does…

If things could take a turn for the worse, it would happen to Y/N. The Tokyo trip was a dream turned into a nightmare as soon as she touched back down in LA. That bitch from her man’s video went to the internet to spread tea about hooking up with Erik. At first, Y/N didn’t believe it, but the pressure got to her, and she started to question everything. Where he was going and with whom? Why was that lipstick stain really on his T-shirt? Is it more than one girl or just her?

Of course he’s pissed. The music video was out and at 100 million views in less than five days, but he knew most of those views were because of the drama. This one proved hard to debunk because he has a reputation of being a ladies man. Before Y/N, he was single and free to do whatever he wanted, SAFELY. All that mess about raw sex with different women was an absolute lie. All the other chicks except for Brianna had never badmouthed him. And Brianna is just a bitter bitch who didn’t get a taste. Now Tasia is spreading lies just because she took a few photos.

He wasn’t going to feed into her trap. She knew he could air her shit out but he chose to ignore her childish antics and press on. The old E-rratic would have been the real villain and ruined her life. Despite her opinion of him, Erik’s fame continued to grow. Y/N didn’t think she would find herself getting into heated arguments with Erik about his whereabouts but here she was on set of a photo shoot sitting in a chair and keeping an eye on him. She never thought she would come to this, but the level of embarrassment she felt from what people were saying about her online got to her.

She couldn’t avoid her friends and family calling her to check in on her. Her mother kept questioning if she was making the right decision being with Erik. As soon as her mother starts to come around, this drama pops up.

“Miss Y/N, can I get you anything to drink?”

Erik’s assistant, Kiesha, a fine ass full-figured woman walked over to her with a bottle of alkaline water, a brand that E-rratic had a partnership with.

“Thank you, Kiesha.”

“Let me know if you need anything else. E told me to keep an eye on you.”

Y/N looked at Kiesha with a curious look, “Why’d he tell you to do that?”

“I don’t know. Just Erik being Erik.” Kiesha laughs.

Oh, so he’s Erik to you now?

“Oh, okay,” Y/N placed the unopened bottle on a table next to her, “Thanks.”

Kiesha smiled at her before walking away. Y/N glared at the back of her head. Why was she acting so fucking weird? Ever since Y/N started coming on video and photo shoot sets with Erik, Kiesha has been moving funny. That bitch better get it together before she ends up on her ass.

Erik was currently doing a shoot for his collaboration with Nike. In just a couple of months, his own Nike Dunk shoe will drop. Y/N was currently wearing a pair with a brown, blue, and green colorway.

Erik was looking too good. Fresh retwist, skin smooth and covered in tattoos, dimples deep whenever he cracked a smile, dressed down in the best shit his stylist could pull together. Y/N couldn’t stay mad at him for too long. Or could she?

Here comes Kiesha with water for Erik. She even unscrewed the cap for him and fed him some water. Erik thanked her and went back to posing. Y/N sat up in her seat and her eyes were on Kiesha like a hawk. What the fuck does she think she’s doing?

“Let me know when you need something, E!!”

E? Bitch…

“Kiesha! Can I talk to you for a minute?”

Y/N’s blood was boiling.

Kiesha sauntered over to her with that same smile she wanted to slap off her face.

“Yes, sweetie?”

Y/N did a double take.

“It’s Y/N. Uhhh, what’s this with you feeding Erik water?”

“Oh, aha, you know, just helping him out,” Kiesha smirked, “Why?”

“Why? Because I don’t like you doing that. He has two hands. He can do it himself.”

“Not while holding the merchandise. Erik—”

“E-rratic.”

Kiesha chuckles, “Mr. E-rratic gets the utmost treatment. I’m just being a good assistant.”

“You don’t need to do all of that. If he wants water fed to him, I’ll do it.”

They started gaining attention from other people on set. Y/N was past the point of giving a fuck. Too often these bitches stepped out of line. And the nerve of Kiesha to do it in front of her.

“He instructed you to stay here. Are you sure that’s okay?”

Y/N blinked at Kiesha like she lost her damn mind. Kiesha raised her brows at Y/N as if she were over exaggerating.

“I’ll speak to him myself to confirm that.” Y/N said with a faux chipper tone.

Kiesha walked away without another word and Y/N sat in her seat fuming. She needed to take a second before she did something reckless. Climbing out of her seat, Y/N walked off set. As she was leaving, she spotted Kiesha talking closely with Erik. Erik looked up and caught Y/N’s eye, his face holding a stony expression. She picked up the pace of her movements and entered his trailer. Taking a seat at his vanity, she exhaled and closed her eyes.

Did she over exaggerate? Was Keisha just doing her job? Whenever Erik does his boxing sessions with his personal trainer, there’s a woman who feeds him water through a squirt bottle. Maybe she was being overly paranoid. Maybe Kiesha wasn’t trying to hit on her man. After all, Kiesha knew Erik before Y/N. She’s his assistant. That has to be enough to be on a first name basis right?

“You got something you wanna tell me, Y/N?”

Y/N opened her eyes to find Erik staring at her through the vanity with his arms folded across his chest. He looked pissed.

“Not really if Kiesha already told you everything.”

“I wanna hear it from you.”

“Why?” Y/N rolled her eyes.

“Because I said so. And because we need to talk.”

Y/N avoided his gaze. Erik walked up to her and placed his hands on the back of the chair. He leaned forward so that his lips were directly next to her ear.

“Well? What’s up?”

Y/N jerked her knee frustratingly, “I didn’t like the way she fed you water.”

“My hands were tied up, Y/N. How was I supposed to drink the water?” Erik questioned.

“And she's going to you saying shit like I’m some child. All I did was tell her I didn’t like it and if you wanted water I could do it.”

“You’re not always on set with me, Kiesha is. Kiesha been my assistant since day one. We grew up together, I trust her.”

Y/N clicked her tongue, “She wanna be more than your assistant.”

Erik clenched his jaw, “How you figure that?”

“She just acts too giddy around you. I don’t like it. It drives me crazy.”

“You ain’t have a problem with it before.”

Y/N shook her head, “You’re missing my point.”

“Who do you really have a problem with? Me or Kiesha?”

Y/N finally looked up at Erik. He was staring her down through the mirror with his black eyes.

“Ever since all this shit with Tasia happened you’ve been on my back. What I gotta do to prove to you that it’s only you?”

“Nothing, you ain’t gotta do shit,” Y/N stood up, “I’ll see you when you get home—”

“Nah, uh-uh, you ain’t going nowhere. We ain’t finished.”

Erik blocked her from getting out of her seat. Y/N tilted her head away from him.

“Talk to me,” Erik followed her movements, “I’m serious, open your mouth and talk.”

“…I just feel like you're gonna get tired of me.”

Y/N looked up at the ceiling to stop herself from crying.

“I got my mom in my ear and everybody else. This shit is just too much. I’m trying to be Ray Charles to the bullshit but I can’t stop thinking the worst.”

Erik closed his eyes for a second before he placed one hand on the back of her head, bringing her closer to him. She rests her cheek on his bare chest, her ear directly over his heart. He wrapped both of his arms around her and kissed the top of her head repeatedly.

“You can’t let what people think get to you. I’m not leaving you. You gotta have faith in that, mamas. I ain’t say this shit was gonna be easy, did I? I don’t want nobody but you. The only one I wanna see laying next to me at night is you. The only face I wanna see when I wake up is yours. What I gotta do to cheer you up?”

Erik gripped Y/N by the chin with his hand. She looked up at him with sad eyes and a pout. He leaned forward and kissed her lips. Y/N wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Erik still had her chin so he could control her movements. The kiss turned heated and now Erik is sitting in the chair while Y/N is on his lap. He broke the kiss and rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb.

“Like I said, me and you…”

“Forever?” Y/N pressed her forehead against Erik’s. His hands were rubbing up and down her sides.

“I want this shit forever.” Erik said.

Soon, his hands were doing the same to her ass. Y/N started sucking on Erik’s neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist and started thrusting his hips upward. He shut his eyes and moaned in her ear. She was attacking the spot behind his ear with her tongue.

“Why would I fuck this up? You're special to me,” Erik lifts Y/N’s cropped shirt over her head.

“None of those bitches matter. Not Tasia, not the chick from the tour bus, not Kiesha…”

He unclamped Y/N’s bra and smoothed it from her shoulders. Her warm breasts touched his chest and he hissed with pleasure. With both hands, he cupped her breasts and brought them together. Erik rubbed his face all over her breasts back and forth. He spread each breast and rested his face between them. Y/N reached between his legs to stroke him to stiffness.

“I knew that’s what you wanted. You were acting up just so I could fuck you.”

Erik started sucking on Y/N’s nipples one by one. She placed her hands over his hands and watched him enjoy her breasts. He would swipe his tongue between the heft of her breasts and then over each areola.

“Won’t everyone hear us?” Y/N whispered.

“I don’t give a fuck. You know I don’t give a fuck…”

Y/N was wearing a denim skirt so Erik could easily lift it up to her waist and slip her panties to the side.

“Lift up…”

She raised her hips so that Erik could free his dick.

“Fuck me just like this, daddy,” Y/N teased him with a bite of her lip.

With one arm around her waist, Erik tilted his hips up and Y/N sank down on him. Connected, Erik gripped her sides and with his powerful arms, he bounced Y/N at a moderate pace. She braced herself on his shoulders while he controlled her body to drop down on him. Erik would look from the mirror to her face.

“I got that ass clapping…wet fuckin’ pussy…”

“Ooo,” Y/N moaned.

“This ain’t doing it,” Erik picked Y/N up and sat her on the edge of the vanity. He spread her legs and continued to fuck her. She gripped the edge of the vanity when he lifted her hips up. The vanity shook a little and Erik had to keep his eyes on the door. Y/N took one hand to grip him by his chains. He looked back at her, biting down on his lip. When she started to moan louder, Erik stuffed his fingers in her mouth for her to suck on and to keep her quiet.

He looked from her pussy to her face and opened his mouth to spit on his dick.

“Why every time I fuck you, your pussy get wetter and wetter?” Erik questioned with low eyes.

He brought one leg up to his shoulder and leaned in to pound her. Erik covered her mouth with his hand and locked eyes with her.

“What?” Erik raised a brow, “Too much?”

Y/N whimpered when Erik started stroking her clit with his thumb.

Erik’s eyes fluttered shut and then he opened them again to look at the door, “if somebody walk in on us I’m not stopping.”

Y/N’s walls clenched Erik’s girth and he smiled, showing off his gold canines.

“Do it again and watch how I put you next.”

She couldn’t control it. Every time they had sex, she couldn’t control what her pussy did. He blamed her for the spasms her slick walls were doing but it’s because of him that it’s happening.

“Time to put you on your stomach,” Erik slipped out of her and turned her around, “Bend the fuck over.” He said through clenched teeth.

Y/N went flat against the vanity and she could feel Erik lift her denim skirt and rip her panties off. He tossed the shreds onto the vanity and spread her cheeks with one hand. Dipping his hips because she’s much shorter than him, Erik found her entrance and pushed up, slipping inside with ease because of how creamy and wet she is.

“Fuck this dick. Make this dick cum.” He commanded.

Y/N threw it back on him as best as she could.

“For somebody that doesn't wanna get caught, you ain’t following directions,” Erik gripped her by her arms, “You ‘bout to have me blowing your back out in this trailer…”

Erik started pounding Y/N while holding her by the arms. Her head fell forward against the mirror from the force of Erik’s hips. On set, the music was loud so Y/N hoped no one could hear, but she wouldn’t be surprised if they did.

“Damn, this pussy is so good,” Erik let go of her arms and brought one hand around the front of her neck, “Don’t you ever question what we got. It’s me and you, and that’s my last time saying it.”

“I’m gonna cum—”

“Hold that shit in!”

“I can’t! I—ohhhh shit—”

Y/N had Erik’s dick in a vice grip. He groaned and pushed her head forward against the mirror. He could feel warm liquid on his dick and he smiled with satisfaction.

“That’s strike two. When we get home, best believe I’m gonna tear that ass up. I told you not to cum on my dick.”

He slapped her ass rough and brought her to her knees. Erik took it up a notch and slapped her in the face with his dick before smearing his shaft covered in her cum all over her lips.

“Put this dick in your mouth. Teach you a lesson to follow orders…”

Y/N tried to grip his dick but Erik slapped her hand away.

“Mouth. All mouth. That’s what you’ve been giving me lately anyway. Use that mouth to suck this dick.”

She lowered her mouth onto his dick and started sucking. Pussy dripping to the floor and not fully satisfied, Y/N was all jaws and neck. Erik would look from the door, to her, trying his best to keep his composure. Y/N pulled out all the tricks to get him to moan.

“You tryna make me moan, ain’t you? You know I like it when you suck my dick like this…FUCK.”

She savored the taste of him in her mouth. Erik took control with a hand to the back of her head, feeding his dick into her mouth.

“Just like that…just like that…mmm…eat this dick up…Fuuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Erik’s hand shook on the back of her head. Y/N stayed on that dick until she had the last drop of cum. When she finished, Y/N swallowed it all and licked her lips clean. Erik helped her to her feet and he excused himself to the bathroom to clean his dick off before heading back to the shoot. Y/N looked disheveled and she didn’t want to stay on set so she decided to leave.

“Here, take this,” Erik gave her the keys to his Ferrari, “And here’s some money, “Erik dropped a stack into her hand from his duffel bag, “Go get you something sexy to wear for dinner tonight and something lacy. Get yourself a new pair of stilettos too…those red ones with the skinny heel…yeah, the Louis Vouitton pair. Spend this on whatever you want. I’ll have my driver pick me up. We got a special night planned.”

Erik gave Y/N one final kiss. He stopped her before she left to fix her hair and her clothes. Satisfied he popped her on the ass and let her leave.

“I love you!” Erik yelled after her retreating frame.

“I love you too!”

Erik crossed his pointer and middle finger, signaling to her that he was locked in with her and he meant it. Y/N smiled, doing the same with her fingers, before leaving the set completely. Y/N may have thought that Erik would grow tired of her, but he only hoped that she wouldn’t.

She finally filled the emptiness he felt since the first woman to ever steal his heart left this earth. Maybe he could finally start the family he always wanted.

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hastyprovocateur · 7 months

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Another Analysis on Mizu×Akemi

(Because there can never be enough)

l gotta admit it... the show was very ambiguous as to which character ends up with who and under what circumstances they're going to like each other. A lot of people see Taigen and Mizu because Mizu's sexuality, atleast in regards to liking men, is confirmed. She did feel attracted to her husband when she was married and she does associate some strong feelings with Taigen since she imagined that heated fight moment in the brothel when Kaji showed her the threesome. Then again... it's a threesome so there's allusion but no absolutes so far.

As for Mizu and Akemi, even if the two women could move in a romantic direction, they were too tied up in their own shit. Mizu was preoccupied with her revenge which is why she gave Akemi up in ep5 and Akemi couldn't see past her marriage with Taigen not because she thought he was a great guy but because he was the best option. He was close to home and not an entire brute as far as she knew. And then she didn't have a choice in marrying Taka either who turned out to be decent but no man warrants undying love just for being half human.

Needless to say, Akemi was dealing with her own shit. Mizu had Fowler to kill and there was little allusion to romance even if there are strong feelings between the two. Akemi, still, had to mean something for Mizu to flash back the first time their eyes met on the bridge when she was close to dead. As well as the addition of Akemi's knife to her blade. Likewise, Akemi claimed to have searched the onryo's eyes for love. But that's it as far as proof of feelings go. Nothing more Nothing less.

Coming to Mizu, even if her feelings were involved somewhere between Taigen and Akemi, she didn't didn't intervene in ep 8 and set the record straight by setting Akemi free, sending Taigen after her so they can be together and then leaving Ringo with Master Eiji. I was convinced that Akemi was gonna run into Taigen's arms after finding her newfound freedom but I was impressed when she chose greatness instead.

As for Mizu's revenge, she deliberately embarked to London alone. As far as she knows, everyone is better off without her but we see quite evidently that after Mizu's intervention nothing is going to be the same again. This doesn't show that she doesn't care, she does to the extent of resolving everything so they can be happy, but for the sake of her revenge, it is understood that Mizu doesn't want to get distracted from her focus or have a loved one get injured because of her path.

NOW... everything else is speculation. It's anyone's guess so I'll try my hand at it. I'm thinking of the bigger picture here and no revenge story ends in revenge right? It ends with love. And Mizu won't be paired up with a Londoner I'm sure, because her story has to wind back to Japan, where she started.

So who could she end up with? Ringo is her best friend and confidante but the writing focuses greatly on their platonic bond. There is allusion to more with Taigen, who is her childhood bully turned blood brother granted he's not major of a character, the writers downplayed him themselves by not giving him that intense of a character arc like Akemi or a whole change of absolute resolve for revenge unlike Mizu.

Writingwise, Taigen was always kinda straddling the line of liking Akemi but really not, wanting to kill Mizu but really not, wanting honour but really not, wanting happiness but really not. His end wasn't concluded beyond him getting rejected by Akemi and his and Mizu's future was not remotely indicated. If he was on the ship with her, the writers would've shown us but he's suspended midair for the time being.

If Mizu is to have a high stake romance, it... has to be with Akemi... don't you think? Taigen never posed any real threat to Mizu, he can't outclass or outsmart her, they have great camaraderie and that's when he finally decided to treat her decently and going beyond to show loyalty, trust and support for what she does. There wasn't heavy ground for him to dislike her initially either, outside of his own arrogance. It wasn't a big change of character on his part to like Mizu since he's never had sincere grounds for hating her in the first place.

Even if Taigen improves his character in the following season, I can't see Mizu and Taigen being balanced and opposed enough for the two to willingly choose the other against the odds as opposed to falling in love due to convenient proximity. Taigen, I'm sorry to say, seems to blow with the wind and doesn't have much determination for pursuits as far as the writing goes. Pairing that with Mizu's iron will creates dissonance. If Mizu chooses love, it would be against the ODDS of all her other pursuits.

Her rage. Her revenge. Her agony.

And that, I only see matched in Akemi.

Only Akemi could go against her grain as much as Mizu to actually fall in love.

Akemi isn't in love with the Shogun's son, but has accepted him as a means to her pursuit for greatness for the purpose of which Takayoshi is a decent man who is likely to not try and subdue her. I'd go so far to say Akemi has rejected love as a means to survive and is bent on acquiring power to ensure her success so that no harm comes her way because. Just like Mizu, she once fought for love only to get betrayed by it.

Seki brought the Shogun's proposal to Daichi because he'd decided on Akemi's behalf that "Im only doing what's right for you." Taigen put his honour above ensuring that Akemi is not displaced in his absence, Akemi's father had all intentions of carting her off as a commodity to the Shogun's for his own political schemes, telling her that she's "not the hero of his family." And Mizu... also doomed Akemi in the hubris of thinking "She's better off."

In Kaji's words- "You stood by as the guards dragged her away screaming." Akemi doesn't see Mizu as trustworthy anymore, any overture for friendship or romance will take a lot from her end because from Akemi's perspective, she rode back captive on horseback with strange men, coming to terms with that fact that her agency will now be ripped away, her teeth blackened as an accessory to visually appeal to her new family and she'll be forced into her new husband's quarters to commit her "wifely duties." Takayoshi not being a brute was an exeption to the rule and for which Akemi is greatly lucky which makes sense why she's decided to stick by her new means and to work within them.

Circling back to stories... just as all revenge stories end with the prevalence of love so do all stories of greatness. Akemi and Mizu both deserve to be loved and it is evident because that's all they wanted initially. A simple house on the edge of nowhere, a life unremarkable and staid. Filled only by love and the company of two. For both Mizu and Akemi, this dream of love only brought crushing pain, it cemented them into paths where they want anything but love. Mizu in her descent for revenge and Akemi on her ascent to power. Their middle ground is love which they will have to fight towards if they ever decide to meet halfway but god... it would be a glorious fight.

In a future season... if a certain someone... fell in love enough to give up... power... and a certain someone fell in love enough to give up revenge. If the red eyed princess... decided to run away with the blue eyed samurai... in that, I will find peace...

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mavrintarou · 2 years

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Christmas Morning - Suna Rintarou [2]

Happy New Years all! I hope to deliver stories we all desire for and complete my other ones lol

Warning: I'm starting the year with a bang of explicit contents (sorry not sorry) 18+

First part <<<>>> Third part

Two Christmas ago, Rintarou had hired an escort to be his plus one for their Japan Volleyball Association Winter Gala.

Your friend, Wendy, who is an escort, could not go after catching a stomach flu. Since middle school, you two have been mistaken plenty of times as sisters when you two had no blood relationship whatsoever.

Wendy had begged you on her knees, willing to pay you double the cost just for you to take her spot for one night because she can’t risk losing this job, so she would rather risk having you take her spot.

Knowing you could use the money, you agreed.

You pretend to be Wendy for the night under the alias name of Vylet.

That night was only supposed to be your fake Cinderella story.

You were only supposed to be his escort, a professional that served a purpose.

Your first initial impression of Suna Rintarou changed throughout the night. From someone who was very serious and almost no expression changed as you got to know him.

He’s not so bad, you thought at one point. He was actually funny, sarcastic yet kind. He was nothing but a gentleman to you.

And a gentleman in bed.

Exactly like Cinderella, you left his warm bed after midnight, with him deeply asleep.

You returned to your normal life, returning to your job working as a librarian. Hiding behind thick rim glasses and the exotic book you sneak to read during your passing time.

Two days after that amazing night, you would have never imagine the seven missed calls and over thirty text messages from Wendy was going to change your life.

Call me ASAP.

Y/N WHERE ARE YOU?

THIS GUY IS FUCKEN CRAZY!

WHY ARE YOU IGNORING ME!

You flinched the moment you returned her call, and she was yelling at you.

“He wants you!” Was the first thing she shouted. “He fucken wants you again!”

Forget a hello.

. .

“You need to calm down,” you whisper, walking away to a quiet room. Good thing the library was closing and there wasn’t many people left. “What are you talking about?”

Wendy takes a deep breath. “He came to my work place today asking for me… asking for you!”

You’re so confused. “Who?”

“SUNA RIN!” You flinched, holding the phone away from your ear. “Suna Rin, the guy you banged!”

You’re still confused. “What? Why?”

“You tell me! You probably gave him some good ass sex so he’s coming back. He came in and directly talked to my manager, asking for me – asking for you – that was me. Wanted a to reserve me for a months’ time.” She paused to breathe, “I had no idea, when I went to meet him the first thing that came out of his mouth was, ‘You’re not Vylet.’.”

She yelled your name again, “you gotta help me… we need to tell him the truth or else he’s going to get me fired. First… you weren’t supposed to sleep with him and second… he knows the truth.” Her voice whined, “I can’t get fired Y/n… you gotta meet him.”

. .

Two days later, you still haven’t found the courage to message Suna Rintarou.

Wendy’s patience was running low, and she was begging you to reach out to him. He gave her three days for you to reach out to him.

“Is it three full days or two full days and at midnight of the third –“ your muttering gets cut off at the sound of someone clearing their throat.

You calmly turned your head, and you nearly lost your balance on the gliding ladder when you realized who it was. The library book you were trying to put back in its original spot slipped from your grip falling onto the carpet floor with a loud thud.

Like a fool you fumble to regain your grip on the wooden ladder. “You…”

He steps forward, pushing himself off the book shelves, “me, Suna Rintarou.” He nodded his head downward, to indicate for you to step down.

Very carefully and painfully slow, you stepped down with one hand while the other pressed behind your behind. It was not a good day to wear a below the knee-length flowy skirt.

To be fair, it was ten minutes to closing time and your other coworkers would round up everyone to close up so you didn’t think you would have to worry about anyone coming to find you. Besides, you were all female librarians and you all wore skirts.

A palm is thrusted towards you, “let me help you.”

“I can manage, thank you.” You mumble, taking the last four steps. He had already grabbed the fallen book, holding it by his side. “I can… take that.”

He shifts his hand, keeping it away from you when you attempted to reach for it. “I’ve been looking and waiting for you.”

Normally, if you had read that line in a novel, it would have gotten your heart racing and panties bunching up. You liked men who were straight forward. Especially your male-lead characters.

Now, a hot ass stud is saying that to you in real life.

“I was… going to reach out.” You mutter quietly.

He leans down, a brow raised. “Were you?”

You can only nod, speechless.

“You had me fooled, Vylet.”

“I’m sorry.” Is all you can blurt.

“Are you?” Something flashes in his eyes, and you swallow the lump in your throat. “You see, Vylet,” his finger touches your jaw, “you hurt me by leaving that night like that. I thought what we shared was deep and more than a fling?” His green eyes were captivating, making you feel hypnotized. “Do you know how I feel not only waking up alone? But to wanting you again and request for you only to be greeted by another face?”

With each tiny step you took backwards, he took a full one to make sure there are no space in between you two. “At first glance, I almost thought she was you, but it only took me a few seconds to realize, she was not you.” You froze in place when he lowers his head until the tip of his nose brushes against your neck. A finger tugs at your turtle neck and you knew what he was looking for, “because she didn’t have the mark I gave you.”

You gasp the moment you made it home and saw your reflection in the mirror. You had one very large hickey in plain sight and many others scattered everywhere else. Even your turtle neck tops could not completely hide the prominent red mark.

Were you so lost in your exotic mind that you didn’t even realize he was a non-blood sucking beast?

Snapping out of your lost thoughts, you gently slapped his hand away and took a full step back, adjusting your clothes. “I’m sorry I deceived you. I’m sure by now you know why and what happened, and I am truly sorry… your feelings were hurt, Mr. Suna.”

His brows rose and head tilted, “you seriously going to call me Mr. Suna after I had you screaming Rin that night?”

“Can you not talk so loud.” You gritted, you peeked behind him, it was a matter of time before someone will find him. “I said I’m sorry,” you whispered.

“You’re not off the hook just because you apologized.”

Your ears perked as you hear the click of one of your co-worker’s heels.

Coming closer.

“It’s closing time, you need to leave.” You tried to turn him around, but he wouldn’t budge.

“What was that?” Rin suddenly said loud and clear, purposedly. You narrowed your eyes at him, and he continued speaking loudly, “how are you going to make –“

“The library is closed now, please see your way to the exit.” It was your supervisor’s voice.

“Rin,” you whispered, “I’ll do whatever you want, just… go.”

“What time do you get off?”

You blink, “what?”

His eyes are leveled with yours; you don’t realize the height difference until now. “I asked you what time you get off, I don’t want you running away on me again. We’re going to talk tonight, after you get off of work.”

A deep sigh leaves your lungs, “thirty minutes top if there aren’t too many books to be put back.”

“I’ll wait for you in the parking lot then,” a fast hand snakes behind the back of your head and your lips are pressed against his. Your body betrays you, your eyes closing, your mouth opens to meet his hungrily too.

He pulls away, leaving you both breathless and lips tingling. “If you run away, I’ll find you.”

The cold winter air hits you as soon as you exit the library doors. You shrink further into the fluffy soft scarf around your neck.

His car… you’re positive it’s his car because a normal person wouldn’t ride their fancy expensive sports car to the library.

The car shifts into gear and reverses out of the parking space. Your feet stops, it’s him, right?

The dark tinted window rolled down, “what are you waiting for? Get in?”

You fumble with the seatbelt in his car when two large hands takes over, buckling you in place. He looks at you with amused eyes, “let’s go?”

“Where are we going?”

“To eat.”

The thirty-minute car ride was the longest of your life. Neither of you spoke so you listen to him quietly sing along to some songs he had playing quietly.

Pretty face and nice voice, you thought.

But your mind reverts back to your inner consciences.

The angel that’s sitting on your right shoulder is asking you why you are sitting in the car with this man you barely know of. “This is a red flag!”

The devil on your left shoulder responds snarky, “barely know of? Homegirl got the best D from this guy – she knows this man.”

You shake your head, shooing the unhelpful voices in your head.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything to you.” Rin answers, as if heard the voices. “Yet.”

You look at him from the corner of your eyes, pushing your glasses up. “What exactly do you want from me?”

With one hand on the steering wheel and looking straight ahead, he was the perfect image you imagine when you’re reading your novel and the author describes the male lead’s physique driving.

Sharp jawline.

Define nose.

“Done checking me out?”

You make a face at him when he quickly glances over at you with a grin on his face. “Yes,” you answered.

He shifts his focus back on the road, his other hand rubs his chin. “What exactly do I want from you, you ask?” he paused, “I have two answers for you, which one do you want first?”

“What kind of answers are they?”

“Good ones, of course.”

Letting out a huff and puff, “what are your answers?”

He holds one finger up and doesn’t hesitate to respond, “one, I want sex with you again. In my bed, preferably. Like, as much as possible.” A second finger pops up, “and two, I want to continue what we had that night, meaning, being no-strings but exclusive to each other because I don’t want to share you.”

This man has been nothing but upfront with you.

You’ve read these lines in your exotic romance novels plenty of time and now you’re beating yourself as you would always wish for a hot male blood to say this to you.

And how you could see yourself agreeing to have no-string-attachment relationships.

And now, you have someone saying it to you and you’re not sure how you feel about it.

Your mouth opens but no words come out. You close your mouth and inhale sharply.

“Are you normally this straightforward and honest?” you glance at him.

His head bobbles as he ponders, “yeah, you could say.” He looks at you for a second before eyes are on the road again. “Definitely straightforward but honest, maybe a little bit more honest than usual because it’s you.”

“Why?” you ask quietly after a few seconds of silence. “I am nothing in your league. As you can see, I’m just a librarian and I obviously don’t look like I did that night.”

Wendy had completely transformed you that night, turning you into someone even you couldn’t recognize under all that heavy expensive makeup.

“I don’t have an answer for you right now, maybe later? But all I can tell you right now is that I am obsessed with you for some reason, and I cannot shake it off.” You feel him glance over at you, “for the record, I don’t normally get attached to anyone.” After a solid minute, “you don’t get it, do you?”

Looking at him with confused look, “get what?”

He doesn’t answer you, but you guys pull up in front of a tall building. “Let’s go eat.”

You trail behind him as he leads you towards the elevator. The place was fancy and sophisticated.

Like a gentleman, he holds the elevator doors until you enter before following you. “Back to our conversation in the car, you don’t get it, do you?”

“No.” You replied, looking at him from the reflection of the doors.

In a heartbeat, you’re barricaded by his arms. He lowers himself until he’s eye level with you, “it means that you made it challenging for me get over you and no matter what I do the last couple of days, you’re all I want.”

His face comes closer to yours, his lips only inches centimeters away but it doesn’t touch yours.

Yet.

His eyes are on your lips and his head tilts and just before what you felt like he was going to kiss you, the door dings open.

He looks just as disappointed as you, his tongue clicks, and he steps back from you. “Come, let’s go eat.”

You don’t complain when he takes you by your hand leading you and you pray your palm doesn’t become sweaty.

. .

“Order whatever you like please, this meal is on me.”

Your eyes scan the menu, and everything was insanely expensive. “I’ll have whatever you’re having too.”

His gaze on you for a second before his lips curve, “sounds good.”

You stare awkwardly at each other after the waitress walks away after taking your orders. “I’m not sure… so,” you crack your knuckles. “So, so you want to be,” you lean in and whispered, “friends with –?”

He seems amused at everything you’ve been saying. “Fuck buddies… friends with benefits… sure? That’s what I want. Are you down?”

“Friends with no benefits.” You corrected. You waited until he gave you his full undivided attention. “Just sex. No staying the night, no dinner like this, nothing that will come with feelings.”

Rin stares at you for a few seconds. “Okay but let’s finish this dinner as part of sealing the deal.”

“Part?”

“And then we go back to my place and complete the final part.”

The headboard of Rin’s bed knocked into the wall with each hard thrust.

You didn't get the chance to finish your food before he got up and came around to pull you out of your seat and walking out of the restaurant.

The elevators went up many floors and into private hallways.

Apparently, he lived in the same building.

“Ah! Ri – Rin!” he thrust particularly hard, hitting deep. He’s held down both your wrists keeping you from touching him. His mouth is busy sucking on the skin of your neck.

As soon as your top came off and he saw the visible yet healing mark he left days ago. His thumb pressed against the purple shade skin. “Your skin is so beautiful… I want to mark every inch of it.”

And he did. Everywhere.

“Rin,” you moaned when his thrusts fasten. The pressure is released from your wrist and large hands pushes your thighs into your chest. Your inner thighs had teeth markings all over.

His eyes follow your line of vision, and he gives your thighs a handful squeeze. “You have…” he thrusts deep and grinds his hips, “the most exquisite body I have ever touched…” he chokes on his words and grins, “fuck… squeeze me like that… your pussy is heaven…”

His hips roll thrice before you shiver in ecstasy.

Your body jerks momentarily before Rin follows.

. .

“You’re up to something… I don’t know what but something about you is different.”

You look up at Wendy with confusion. It has been a few weeks since you last saw her, or talked to her.

Because you have also been busy with a certain person. “I’m not up to anything at all?”

Her eyes narrow suspiciously at you. “You’re… glowing. Not in a pregnant way but like… your skin is like poppin’ and you just reek…” she gasped, “you’re sleeping with someone, aren’t you!?”

You make a face at her and grit, “can you keep your voice down please!”

Her eyes widen, “with that dude?”

You mutter a yes, stuffing your mouth with food.

“Wow. So, are you two a thing?”

You shake your head, “no.”

“So, you two just fucking each other?”

“Your mouth is so vulgar.”

Wendy sneer, “please, I’m sure a face like Suna, his mouth is nothing but filth in bed, right?”

You don’t answer because she is damn right.

A few hours ago, he unexpectedly stopped by your library during your lunch break. He showed up with food and together you both sat in his car eating in the back of the library parking lot. This was only an exception since he was going to be gone for four days overseas for a game.

With less than ten minutes left, he was determined to make use of it.

You gave him a wary look as he pat his thighs, “come here.” Your heart leaps every time when he makes such fucken sexy demands. But you don't allow him to get away with it every time. You raise a brow at him, and his cheeky ass would flash a smile at you before adding, “please.”

With only nine minutes left, you climb over the middle console and swing your legs over his lap. Your legs widen to accommodate his thick muscular thighs.

Which you adored grazing your palm against when you’re on your knees with him inside of your mouth.

The top of your head meets the top of his car, and you hold onto his shoulders for support as he lifts your skirt until he can slip his hand underneath, fingers hooking your panties aside. “You’re so wet already?”

“Just hurry, you got seven minutes now.”

He hums and press his face against your breast, “stop wearing so many clothes. I don’t have enough time to undo these fucken small buttons.” You had your blouse on as well as your cardigan over, it wasn’t your fault he showed up at work with your usual work attire. “Lower your hips, baby.” He chuckles and you know why, “you love it when I call you baby, huh? You clench tighter.” Lately he’s been cocky about doing things to you or saying things to you to rail you up and loving the reaction he gets out of it.

Glancing up at you with his green puppy eyes he asks, “can I call you baby all the time now?”

His long fingers slips wholly inside of you and slap a hand over your mouth – remembering you guys are out in public.

You feel a pinch and gasp, looking down at him as he bites your breast through the clothing materials. “Give me permission, or else I won’t let you cum on my fingers.”

Rin always asks for permission, usually, after he’s done it, but he always asks for permission to do it again if he knows you enjoyed it as much as he did.

Like tying your wrists up and blind folding you.

Like using the vibrator as he slowly fucks you.

“Ah, ok – okay fine!” You didn’t want to cum on his fingers, you wanted to cum on his cock.

Especially if you were going to be four days without it.

Rin slips his fingers out of you, and you look down at him disappointedly.

“You want my cock?”

Had you spoken out loud?

“Tell me now, baby, cause you have five minutes left...” He was rushing you now.

“Fine – yes hurry.”

He slips himself out easily with his joggers and you both freeze. “I don’t have a condom.”

You didn’t either.

He swears under his breath, and you say the craziest thing. “Cum inside of me.”

Didn’t need to tell him twice.

In three minutes, the both of you were shaking in bliss. “Fuck,” he swears breathless, “this is am – mazing… so perfect…” he groans when your walls tremble around his sensitive cock.

His cum shooting inside of you was a different type of heaven but you agree with him that not having a condom this time around was perfect.

With a minute remaining, he combs your long curls behind your ear, “this isn’t how I had imagine cumming inside of you would be like… I don’t think I can go back.”

You returned to work through the back doors with wobbly legs. You feel stickiness between your thighs and hurry towards the bathroom. Lifting your skirt up you grab some napkin, quickly wiping the residue between your legs.

You’ve read it many times in your novels and it's exactly how authors describes it.

Like Rin, you don't think you can go back either.

“Earth to Y/n?”

You look up at Wendy and she rolls her eyes. “You are so whipped for him.”

. . .

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4. COOK OUT

"WHAT about parts and service?" Mia asked as she held a folder in her hands.

Letty stood by a car, fixing it up, just as Carson came over, gleeful that she found the right paint to apply to her car.

Now she had excess money for the designs, rims and the stereo, soon she would drop by Harry's to get it and in turn, she would see Brian. She hoped he would be by with the 10-second car he promised, if not the car the parts, good, shiny, glistening parts that would send Jesse into a frenzy.

"Hold off on that," Dom answered.

"But, Dom, I don't know what to do with--" Mia cut herself off, eyes doubling in size at the sight of a nasty, old wrecked car, backing into the garage.

Carson's mouth gaped open.

"All right, what the hell is this?" Dom asked Brian, coming closer as did everyone else, wanting to know what the hell that thing was. "What do you got there?"

"This is your car," Brian said, proudly, earning a deadpanned look from Carson.

She blinked, "Brian, why are you tryin' me today?"

"Her car?" Dom pointed to himself as Jesse hit on the side of it with his fist. "I told you, she's a brat and one accepts nothin' less than a said a 10-second car, not a 10-minute car."

"Can you even imagine me near this thing? Respect me please," Carson said, making Letty laugh.

"Maybe you could push this across the finish line, or tow it." Jesse chuckled, staring at his friend who flipped him off.

"You couldn't even tow that across the finish line," Dom said. "Not with those nails anyway."

Carson motioned to her throat and grazed it with her acrylic nails, making Mia and Letty laugh.

"No faith." Brian shook his head a little with a smile, as the group laughed.

"Oh, I have faith in you, but this isn't a junkyard," Dom said, gesturing to the car. "This is a garage."

"Hey, pop the hood," Brian told Jesse.

Dom chuckled, "Pop the hood?"

"Pop the hood." Brian grinned at Dom. The team moved the car into the garage where Jesse opened the hood, making it fall completely off.

"Two J.Z. engine. No shit." Jesse said.

"Goddamn, look at that thing." Carson leaned closer to inspect it. "So pretty."

"And what did I tell you?" Brian smiled, crossing his arms.

"I retract my previous statement," Dom said, a little impressed.

"The car's still busted though," Carson mumbled, and Brian snorted.

"You know what?" Jesse said holding onto the crowbar he used to open the hood. "This will decimate all after you put about fifteen grand in it or more if we have to overnight parts from Japan."

"We'll put it on my tab at Harry's," Dom said.

"Yes!" Jesse sprinted off.

"I want the turbine and compressor," Carson said definitively.

Dom pondered, knowing she had every right to it and nodded.

"Jesse will be able to replicate the J.Z. but let him work his magic first."

Carson agreed, turning back to the engine, smiling at how shiny it looked.

"Now, I gotta get you racing again so I can make some money off your ass," Dom said to smiling Brian. "There's a showdown in the desert called Race Wars and that's where you'll do it." Mia and Carson exchanged an apprehensive look, "I'll tell you what. When you're not workin' at Harry's, you're workin' here. If you can't find the right tool in this garage, Mr. Arizona, you don't belong near a car."

Brian faced Carson with a smirk.

"What?" She waited for an answer, strolling over to him as everyone went back to their work.

His expression didn't falter which made her laugh.

"Boy, you're so stupid," she said, shaking her head.

"Yeah, text me that tonight," Brain quipped.

"Don't sweat it, you know I will."

The next day after a morning at the garage, it was time for an old-fashioned cookout or what other people called the Toretto family BQQ.

"Mia! Carson! Come on, the chicken's dry already." Dom called out to them as he grilled the chicken.

"Oh, shut it, we're coming!" Mia called back to him, as she, Jesse, and Brian walked out, some with food in hand, whilst the others set the table.

Dom greeted Mia, with a warm embrace just before everything was set and they sat down, ready to dig in.

Dom looked around, "Where's Summer?"

"Glued to the mirror," Mia replied, sitting down.

Carson finally emerged from the kitchen after checking her outfit, she wanted to look on point, for herself obviously, but maybe, just maybe a small part of her wanted Brian's attention.

The blonde had a double take when she came out of the house wearing a sheer pink two-piece that clung to all the right places. Her hair was up in a ponytail and silver earrings swung with every step. Her cross necklace settled above her cleavage and her glossy lips shone brighter than the sun.

"Damn," Leon muttered, shaking his head then turning back to the food before receiving a scolding lecture from Dom.

"You gotta little drool from your face, man, gonna ruin the grub," Jesse joked, snapping his fingers in Brian's face whilst Letty and Mia snickered to themselves.

Dom smiled at Carson, "Dressin' up for the family huh?"

She innocently smiled, "You know I always liked to look nice."

"And it's all for me," Letty winked at her, then innocently shrugged her shoulders after Dom playfully glared.

When Carson finally sat down next to Brian, it was clear to everyone that he was extremely happy about it.

He shot her subtle glances, even leaning over to say, "I still wanna see if it's true."

"What's true?" She said just as quietly as he did.

"The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice," he teased correctly this time.

She shook her head with a smile matching his, and when her head snapped up, Mia and Letty from opposite them were mimicking them.

Just as Leon went to sip on his corona, a familiar voice was heard.

"Sorry I'm late y'all," they all welcomed Keelie when she jogged over.

She closed the nail salon slightly early so she could attend one of Dom's family BBQs. In the past couple of years she'd known the man, he'd passed the invitation to her three or four times which she appreciated and made sure never to turn down.

"Almost missed Jesse crackin' his head open," Carson filled her in, as Keelie went around the table dapping up the guys and kissing the girl's cheeks.

Jesse craned his neck to the side, "You're lame for lyin', I was balancin' when I did that handstand."

"Failin' at it," Leon commented.

"Badly," Letty laughed, "Very badly. Still got any brain cells brother?"

"Doubt it," Carson stuck out her tongue when Jesse pretended to try and jump around Brian who playfully pushed him back down, despite the seriousness of his actions.

"Hey! Stop, sit down," Dom instructed and Jesse reluctantly did so.

Keelie finally reached her chair, next to Mia, who surprisingly greeted her with a kiss, much to everyone's surprise.

"Woah," Leon choked on his beer.

Jesse looked to the sky, "There is a God."

"Don't be creepy," Carson hissed, then immediately squealed at the sight of her two blushing friends.

"Cats finally out of the bag," Brian murmured just before they all turned to a calm Dom.

"About time," he spoke up, grinning at the two women.

"You knew?" They said in unison.

"Torettos ain't known for subtlety," he replied, pointing his finger toward Mia, who laughed, "Plus you need to start puttin' a sock on your door."

"Gettin' busy in Casa Toretto," Letty nudged her friend.

"You can't say anythin', Leticia," Keelie shut her down.

Dom smirked and Letty narrowed her eyes.

"Nothing at all," Carson added, then looked at Mia, "Hey girl, if KeKe screws you over, my doors always open."

"Shut up," Keelie chucked a piece of bread at her.

Mia snorted, "I'll keep that in mind."

Keelie's eyes darted towards Brian, "Blondie, control your girl."

Brian seemed to like that term.

"I'm not his girl," Carson said melodically, and no one took it seriously.

"Not yet," Brian said, promisingly, creeping his hand onto her lower bare thigh, before she slapped it away, despite wanting it to remain there.

"Wait. Hold up." Dom said as Jesse grabbed a piece of chicken amid all the commotion. "Because you were the first out of everyone here to reach in to get the chicken, you say grace."

Everyone bowed their heads and held hands.

Brian's thumb trailed over the back of Carson's hand, extracting a soft smile from her. He was really sending her heartbeat levels into a craze.

"Dear heavenly, uh--" Jesse blanked for a moment, amusing everyone.

"Spirit." Leon finished for him.

"Spirit. Thank you." Jesse continued. "Uh, thank you for providing us with a direct port nitrous, uh, injection," Carson held back a shriek when Brian pinched her side for laughing. "Four-core intercoolers and ball-bearing turbos, and, um, titanium valve springs. Thank you."

"Amen!" Leon said and the rest of them clapped.

"He was prayin' to the car gods, man." Letty praised, ready to dig in.

"If he's not the best," Dom said smiling, as he passed the plate of chicken around.

Carson tried her best not to make a mess; one, not to ruin her outfit and makeup and two, because she knew if Brain wasn't here, she would tear up the table.

"Look who it is," Leon said. They all turned their heads to see Vince walking towards them after calming down from his earlier strop. Keelie's mood faltered. "Old Coyotes 'R' Us. I thought you were hungry, pumpkin."

Carson could tell her closest friend wasn't excited by Vince's presence nor was Brian. So she blew a kiss to Keelie and allowed Brian to rest his hand on her thigh, for comfort of course.

"You know, I gotta eat." Vince shrugged off any insults thrown his way.

"He's always hungry," Letty said, blankly.

"All right, sit down." Dom waved him over. As Vince passed, he rubbed Dom's head, saying thank you. Vince greeted Mia, Letty and even Keelie before nodding at the rest of them. His eyes found a smiling Carson, and just as he was about to mirror her expression, he saw Brian sitting there.

"Sup Vincent," Carson tried drawing his attention.

"Summer, lookin' good," Vince complimented.

"Feelin' it too."

Brian almost scoffed when his drink was snatched by Vince but Carson's nails trailed along his thigh, making some of the tension filling his body deflate.

As they started digging into the food, Dom softly asked Vince, "So how's your mom?..."

After dinner, the team went to the living room to watch a movie. Carson lost rock paper and scissors and had to do the dishes. She hated it – getting water all up her arms and gunk in her nails – even when she used gloves she hated it, which is why everyone took in so much pleasure in seeing her do it. Jesse picked the movie: Scream 3, which she would be missing out on the beginning all because of a bunch of dirty dishes.

"Need a hand?" Brian chuckled when he walked into the kitchen, Carson hadn't begun and didn't look like she was about to.

"You gonna do it for me?" she asked, pouting slightly and he nodded, coming over. "Thanks."

"But you're gonna have to stay in the room, you know, to keep me company," he explained, slipping beside her and picking up a plate.

She nodded, more enthusiastically than she should, "Of course."

"You had a good time?" Brian asked, placing the rest of the plates in the sink.

"When I eat somethin' I don't have to cook, I always have a good time," she told him.

"Good to know, at least I know what to plan for our date," Brain wasn't joking at all.

"You wanna take me out so bad," she said through her laughter.

He hummed, "I do."

Carson's eyes darted between him and the plate he was drying up before a mischievous smile started to form on her face.

"Okay, I'll go out with you," Brian literally almost dropped the plate out of shock drawing a giggle from her, "but as a pity date since you lost against me."

"A pity date?" his excitement didn't falter.

"Yeah, a pity date, take it or leave it," Carson teased, folding her arms and suddenly all the dishes were forgotten.

He wiped his hands, turning to face her, "I'd be a fool to leave it wouldn't I?"

"The biggest," she agreed, beaming up at him. Brain neared closer, extending an arm around her, caging her against the counter. "So, where are we goin'?"

His eyes dropped to her chest, seeing how quickly it rose and fell, no doubt due to their proximity.

"Where did you want me to take you?" his voice sounded huskier than she expected, which made her hands reach out to his forearms, "You wanna eat right?" she slowly nodded gaze moving between his lips and eyes, "I'll make sure you do."

Damn, this man made her mouth water.

But before he could say anything else, the sound of the microwave roughly opening had them jumping apart.

Vince had been glaring the moment he stumbled into the kitchen, grossed out by the fact Brian was all over his surrogate sister.

He chucked in a bag of popcorn, drunkenly glancing around.

"Wash my car when you get done," he said, bitterly laughing.

"I know you're not talkin' to me." Carson glared at him, annoyed that he ruined their little moment.

"No, Summer, I'm talking to the punk. And wear your favourite dress, 'cause when you're done, I'm puttin' you on the street where you belong cutie." Carson looked up at Brian, seeing how hard his jaw was clenched. Vince snickered to himself, turning to face the microwave. He pushed some buttons and hit the side. "Is this thing broken? What's wrong with this thing?"

Carson rolled her eyes, shuffling closer to the macho man, "V?" she exclaimed, getting his attention. "Vincent, what was that Cuban restaurant you rave about? The one with the picadillo and the --"

"Little red candles and the wooden table?" Vince answered, slightly confused.

"Yeah," Carson hummed, coming to stand in front of him. "The plantain too. You know I love that stuff, what's it called?"

"Cha Cha Cha," Vince said, raising a brow.

Carson clapped, clasping her hands together and turned back to Brian, walking a little closer over.

"Well, you can take me there, for our date. Pick me up Friday night at 10. Cool?" she asked.

"Yeah, it's cool," Brian nodded, trying to suppress his excitement. Their date would be in 5 days. "For a pity date."

"Yeah, for a pity," Carson grinned.

The two turned around when Vince angrily backed out of the room, hitting the door when he stormed out.

They heard him yell, "Make your own goddamn popcorn!"

"Christ," Carson laughed as Brian started washing up again, side-eying her outfit.

"I forgot to tell you somethin'," He said.

"Keepin' secrets already?" she teased, earning a nervous chuckle, "What's up?"

"You look amazin' today," he cheekily smiled at her.

Carson just rolled her eyes but muttered a small thank you before she started talking about all the changes she was going to make to her car. She ranted and stammered occasionally and yet he listened intently, nodding along and sliding in his input when needed.

He couldn't wait for their date, he was going out with the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen.

And to him, that made him a winner.

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a/n:

what I've realised is that this movie took place over at least a month or three weeks, nothing more. it feels like less time but i can't tell. all i know is that you can catch feelings in one setting just depends on the person. so if carson and brian seem like they're going very quickly its because they are.

how are you liking the story? (btw I've started posting it on tumblr as well).

#wattpad #fanfic #black reader #black racer #brian o’conner x carson baker #carsonbaker #brian and sonny #sonnybaker #brian o’conner x black!reader #brianoconnerfanfic #Brian o’conner #fastandfurious #fast and the furious #y2k #2001 #pink #brian o’conner x reader

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bengiyo · 1 year

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Unintentional Love Story Eps 7 & 8 Stray Thoughts

Last time, everyone finally expressed their feelings in the open, and Hotae rose in the rankings. We had some incredible hands content thanks to a pottery wheel. We left at the beach trip, and I'm waiting for the company issue to come for the fore. I continue to struggle at recalling the previous events of this show each week with any specificity.

Episode 7

Oh right. Wonyoung thought he was maybe alone in his attraction.

I really like the way Taejoon talks to Wonyoung. He's a considerate and gentle man.

Why are they hiding from Hotae??

Donghee is so valid for being annoyed that his party is a bust.

It really is a relief to have a character like Wonyoung that can explain his own feelings when asked.

Holy shit Taejoon is cheesy and I love it.

I'm kinda over the manager's calls.

Flirting when both people have admitted they like each other is just so much more fun to watch.

I've admittedly been struggling to stay invested in this show, but seeing a lonely character come out of his shell for the man he likes is something I very much enjoy.

I feel like I recognize the Yeonghee actress.

This man gets so jealous. I'll accept it for BL, but y'all need to trust people if you want things to last.

Of course Wonyoung can't just come clean without additional mess stumbling through the door. I hate this dude. I don't remember his name, but he's slimy.

"We dated for five years. I can't say it was a good relationship, but it was a steady one," may be one of the most jaded lines I've ever heard in a BL. We need so many more older characters in the genre.

Oh, Wonyoung. I know the timing seems wrong, but I really want you to tell him the truth.

I gotta be honest, the heavy drinking in K-BL really bothers me.

He really put this man to bed under blankets with a whole cardigan on, only to be like, "Endure it."

I feel like Taejoon is right to be so bothered by the sudden disappearance.

This whole process to tell Taejoon the truth is taking too long for my nerves.

Mhmm, and he didn't tell him before the manager showed up. Tedious.

Episode 8

I don't even feel sorry for Wonyoung about how any of this is going to go down. I only feel for Taejoon, who feels betrayed and used once again.

The disappointment on Taejoon is palpable.

Oh shit, the storming back in was so intense that I started holding my breath. Taejoon has been so gentle this whole time, so the loss of composure hits hard.

Oh, Wonyoung, "you can't fool me with those crocodile tears."

I'm excited to see how these two reconcile, because finding the lamp he made for him left outside was devastating.

I love Taejoon. He is bitter and hurt, and this is going to be Wonyoung's problem too. Still, it hurts that he has to accept that he can't avoid the art world. I appreciate the poetry of giving someone who betrayed you what they thought they wanted.

Watching Hotae and Donghee interact in all this green has me thinking about @respectthepetty describing Green Boys during Our Dating Sim. I feel like this is an untapped space I'd like to see from Thailand and Japan as well.

I'm certain some viewers will struggle with Taejoon's behavior, but I get him completely and will defend all of his responses to this situation.

Oh what's this weird green spec on the screen around 22:20? Was there a problem with the lens and they missed it?

I love Donghee as well for continuing to push both of them.

I don't like Wonyoung returning to a company that thought he was part of a corruption scandal under circumstances like this.

The shot of the two of them looking at each other with other blurred people walking past is one of my favorites in romantic cinema.

I love when sad characters retreat into a tough persona and lie about not having anymore feelings for their person anymore.

Oh, Ji Wonyoung, I like the way you fight. I'm glad we had an old friend who had a crush on him return just to remind us that he's sincere.

Cha Seo Won is pretty good. I'm enjoying him a lot.

It's interesting how this is one of the longer shows we've had in a bit. We're getting towards what I think folks want from a full length K-BL. I like a lot of the ideas here, even if I think the show is a bit slow in a way that doesn't always feel contemplative.

#unintentional love story #korean bl #bl series #Ben watches

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baiika · 1 year

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Give us the Yuzu meta 👀

//I intended to gather actual srcs for this but then Got Lazy because Yuzu isn't one of my muses, so y'all just gonna have to take me at my word. & I won't pretend some of this isn't headcanon, but I do my WORK on this shit so I'm fairly confident in my interpretation.

What really bothers me is people treat Yuzu like a passive maid when the opposite is true. If anything, she's the matriarch of the Kurosaki family. & like, don't get me wrong, she's a very sweet girl who loves her family very much. But I think the difference between a maid & matriarch is decision-making & caretaking (including shit like discipline), which she does.

Starting off, very early on in the manga, while Ichigo is explaining how his sisters responded to Masaki's death, he explains that Yuzu took up the mantle of cooking & cleaning. I think this is where people got the passive maid from, & just haven't dug any deeper than that.

During Hueco Mundo arc, Rukia stays with the Kurosaki family. Instead of staying in secret, Rukia asks the family to stay. During this, it's shown Isshin & Yuzu are the ones who welcome Rukia. If Ichigo had say in this, he could've just had Rukia stay over without Rukia having to invent a sob story. But neither he or Karin are involved in this decision. The only child who is involved is Yuzu. I believe this is evidence that Yuzu has more say in the family affairs than Karin or Ichigo.

I've seen this tidbit around saying that if someone in the family doesn't brush their teeth within a certain amount of time before &/or after eating a meal, they don't eat the next meal. I've had a hell of a time hunting it down though & just don't have the time to continue looking for it for the sake of (checks notes) tunglr rp. While I don't agree with the methodology, this is a common punishment where I'm from, & I can see why she would enforce it based on one of two (or the combination of) two hypotheses.

It could be argued that Yuzu is a very hygienic person & just doesn't want to smell swamp-breath, but I doubt it's the case.

Yuzu being the primary housekeeper would mean she would be more familiar with what groceries are needed. This means she's involved with errands. Additionally, it's common for Japanese kids to run shopping errands entirely unsupervised. A family friend saw it semi-frequently when he visited Japan. I know there have been other observations on it, but again, I won't be sourcing any of this as I usually do out of Sheer Laziness(tm). Point being, the combination of cultural mores & Yuzu's position as cook & housekeeper, it's not a leap of imagination she'd take care of groceries, as well as other errands. It's entirely feasible she has a say in the budget.

(This, of course, contributes evidence to her position as matriarch, but I'm going a slightly different direction with this.)

Now, I'm a homeowner. My husband takes care of the money & bills while I take care of the housekeeping. This works for us because our different brands of neurodivergency give us different strengths. I'm better at manual labor & he's better at smarty-pants things. While I do contribute to the budget, he's the one who draws up the logistics monthly, which means every month, we gotta make room for shit like good works, rainy day, our variety of subscriptions, insurance, doctor, optometry, dental, therapy, & psychiatry appointments, etc, & how we're gonna pull it off in the budget. Sometimes it's by the skin of our teeth!

Isshin is the sole provider of a home of four. Doctors ARE paid a lot, but a lot of people don't understand how much goes into a small business. My father-in-law owns his own lawfirm & in the early years, I've been told that there were times they were in the negative between payroll & business expenses. Whatever Isshin makes is probably stretched pretty thin between himself & three kids. If Yuzu has a hand in the budget, she would have, at minimum, a vague understanding they're cutting it pretty close with bills.

This makes me think that she enforces this rule & rules similar to it so they aren't hemorrhaging money on shit that's easily prevented.

Which brings me to the pinnacle of my point-- if she isn't the matriarch, why isn't Isshin, the patriarch, doing any of this shit?

I haven't examined Isshin closely enough to give answers on his character, so I don't know why. What I do know is given his largely standoffish approach towards parenting his children (I mean, he knows Ichigo is a shinigami, but lets the boy fight hollows at all times of night, despite having a curfew in place), it's given Yuzu the opportunity to fill those shoes following Masaki's death.

#yuzu tbt #ooc; kogi rambles

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mamaito · 1 year

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[Live A hero] 1-2

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….

["… Huh?"] ["This is..?"]

The first sight that greet you was the ceiling. Inside of this cramped room was an electric light, when you used the switch nearby it starts to swing around.

Ito starts to raise her body upright to scan over her surroundings. This is the place where you'd sleep in, and over there--

["This is…"] ["This is my room."]

Somewhere within you and in this unfamiliar room, you feel a sense of need to remember something. However, it is right to say that this is in fact, your room. And you're able to remember getting a lease for it too.

It is the same window with the same light, the same alarm sound from that phone you carry in your hand, and the same place where you get your head up in the morning.

-- That's right, everything's the same… And yet you still have this sense of discomfort as you try to remember more positively about yourself.

["What was that strange dream?"] ["Was it even a dream…?"]

You know of it, and yet you don't-- As usual, it is different-- The way your brains wired believes that it isn't right to call it a dream.

This strange feeling in your head is being subdued so you went to reach for your phone near the bedside, you needed to make sure what time it was.

-- Year 2220, January 1st. 7:30 AM

["IT'S SEVEN O' CLOCK…!?"] ["… Nah, what am I even on about."]

Even then, there's really nothing much to go on, you decided to set that feeling aside for now.

Remembering that you still have time to call in sick. You didn't make a mistake, you did went to bed a few hours ago, and then the next day you woke up per usual out of habit.

You have 20 minutes left to still sleep in, you know there still is.

["This morning has been nothing but strange."] ["It's strange. but.."]

Looking back to your phone, you accessed the records of your schedule, pictures, and the sound of your own alarm.

Within the screen of your phone-- The notification: [It's time to go to work.] is being displayed.

["Anyway--"] ["I gotta get to the workplace."]

Ito raised her head up and for the first time is getting ready to dress herself up for the sake of it--

[The voice of a screen from the street] "People of Oriental city, good morning to you all! It is a rather refreshing morning today in Japan, isn't it?"

"We've been taught that in this round planet that we call earth has joined a union, it was exactly 170 years ago that we are celebrating the ceremony day of the subject that it was formed today--"

[Armed Pastry Chef?] "There's new products on sale today! Those in the opposing side of the milky way wants to get their hands on these sweets, so take part in sampling our food!"

"Cultivated from two suns, this caramel flavored fruit is just the same as mixing aplenty of cream into it!"

"It's roughly only 450 right now on sale! Use of fertilization not included!"

[Wolf Police Officer] "-- Done. It tastes just like what my grandmother used to make in her home world, one of those regional cuisines they had there."

"I seem to be tasting four types of things there, fish? insect? Something along those lines, the dough is like the one in my father's birthplace… The taste itself is rather complicated."

[Timid Fireman?] "Hahah, that's just how it is when you're born on earth. The ingredients they used here, from the way their method of cooking here is, anything from everything is different for everyone."

["… How should I say this."]

[Robot Conductor] "-- Train number 1 is now stopping, it is one of the fastest ones in the entire universe, ranking only number two in the terminal. There is four minutes and 30 seconds left till it's eventual arrival."

"The doors will now be closing, caution is advised. In ten seconds it will depart immediately. Do not rush and hurt one another."

[Jovial Waiter?] "Hey, Gramps! If it's fine with you, you can have this seat here! The next stop is where I'm heading anyway!"

[Brawny Archeologist?] "Oh? Don't worry about my age here… Though thank you for offering. I might as well take you up on that offer to sit down."

[Announcement] "Next stop is Central Square. To those exiting-- Be careful from sudden stops."

[Jovial Waiter?] "Aah!? Oof!!"

[Newly Appointed Elementary Teacher?] "Uwaah!? You're heavy, you're heavy, you're heavy!! Hurry up and get off me!!"

[Jovial Waiter?] "Ah. I'm so sorry! I suppose I am rather big…!"

[".. Uh."] ["I'm sure everyone here is taking in the scene right now."] ["What was it…"]

[Employee] "Section Manager, the preparations for the MR meeting has been done. One of the members participating is from the Osaka main office."

[Boss] "I understand, I'm on my way. Tell one of the members to assemble a 3D tour for the members of the meeting."

["Why is that…"] ["I'm feeling such discomfort."]

As you marching along the cities variou sceneries, you decided to get some air before starting with your work in the office.

Ito has gotten used to watching and becoming familiar with the language of others and finds it quite a adventure.

It is almost like… A parallel of that dream, that you've brought along with you. It was that kind of feeling.

[Mysterious Man] "In what way, you asked? Don't you want to be respected? There is nothing for you to worry about too much. You're very existence has always been the same."

"I am referring to that parallel world self of yours, however, that is all there is to it. There is hardly any pain to it, right?"

["It's just as what that alien said…"] ["Just what was my relationship to him?"]

[Boss] "-- Ito. Is there anything else you wanted to ask?"

"You're one of the members that are participating, you know. We're gathering the equipment for the 3D tour, alright?"

["Huh.. Ah, sure!"] ["Um… Did you say a 3D tour?"]

Ito picked up the item from her desk and headed to the meeting room.

Whether she knew or not-- There were still complicated inconsistencies in her head that she was still worried about…

The meeting was over and around noon, the sound of the chime ringing was when you were all informed about having a break and you went and left the office.

Because it was break time, Ito went ahead to look for something to eat and drink.

Above the sky was a spaceship going back forth above the hills and valleys, the same as the earthlings here are walking around in back and forth in the streets, all with differing appearances from one another.

["No matter how many times I look around, it's always packed."] ["It's just like when I first saw that scene."]

A strange sensation comes pushing into her in the middle of the busy street before disappearing-- At that moment..

["UGH!?"] ["Wh-What!?"]

A huge pile of smoke was coming from the opposite direction, and in that time so was every surrounding.

Voices could be heard being yelled out by a crowd of people that were marching forward, several were screaming.

[Citizen] "Mo..! Monster!!"

"R-run!! They're going to eat you!!"

A flood of ink comes rushing in and in a blink of an eye, it has already reaching most of the surroundings by then. Everyone started to run.

Everyone started to sprint in all directions whilst those in the higher vicinity watches, black smoke looms over the entire street corner-- In the middle of this turmoil, A creature showed up to the scene.

[Monster] "ROOOOARRR..!! RAAAAHHH!!"

["Ah..!!"] ["That's!!"]

["That's the same creature I fought--"] ["A monster..!!"]

[Monster] "Raahh..!!"

The monster's head cranes over, to focus it's eye onto Ito, as it confirms your location it then launches over and catches you.

As it opens it's mouth at you, a beaming light within the inside of it's mouth starts flash. With your body gripped tightly to prevent you from running away, it continues to concentrate as it starts to take an even bigger, circular form.

["I got caught..!"] ["Not good, I need to run--"]

In that moment, something in the wind makes an appearance and carries Ito out of the way, soaring high up into the sky.

["Eek!?"] ["W-what is it now!?"]

Your body is wrapped into anothers and effortlessly holds you from behind and into their chest.

From where Ito is, the lump of energy coming from the monster then starts to fire--

[???] "That was a close one! But.. Not to worry!!"

You heard a bigger voice just above you. Thunder then begins to rain down in a flash--

[Tiger Beast Hero?] "Sharrpp.. Shooteer!!"

[Monster] "Waa..!? Gyaaahhh!!"

Simultaneously in sync with his voice, a dash of thunder comes crashing down on the monster till it comes staggering and then collapsing.

["Just now..!?"] ["That voice, from where did I..!"]

[Tiger Beast Hero?] "All citizens!! Worry not!!! For I, the hero has come!!!!"

"For I! I!! I who wears the lightning title for [S Ranked Hero]!!!"

["A hero at just the nick of time!"] ["You're so loud!"] ["S-so cool…!!"]

His white cloak fluttered as he dashed forward to make his hero entrance and sets you down on the ground.

Ito was dropped from his arms and flashed a smile.

[Tiger Beast Hero?] "Glad that you weren't hurt!! When I saw you in the hands of that monster about to be lighten up, that could've spelled disaster no doubt about it!!!"

["Thank you for saving me!"] ["Um, could you lower the volume of your voice…"] [(Go and embrace him tightly.)]

[Tiger Beast Hero?] "Woah there, must've been tiring. Were you that scared?"

"There, there, be at peace now. If you're ever scared of those monsters, just know that I'll always show up to bring them down!"

Within a short distance from the two of you, two individuals appeared.

[Fat Cameraman?] "Haa- Haa… W-we've managed to catch up."

"Ah, well. The camera was destroyed by the stampede along the way so now we won't be able to broadcast what had happened to those watching… Let's just go buy a tour camera."

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "You're right… We'll discuss it later. Even now we haven't been able to start anything up and we're just running fervently like a bunch of Ryekie's servants."

"Ah, Ryekie. Do you have a camera with you? We've lost ours and couldn't shoot the place where the battle happened. But don't worry about the transformation, the shadows--"

[Justice] "Hahahah!! Alright, alright!!! You guys oughta be careful!!!!"

"Here you go! For now I am Ryekie!! But right now I am [Justice the Zapper]!!! Remember that from now on!!!!"

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "We- We get it, we get it. We'll be careful at our job from now on. No need to yell into my ear like that."

"You are one of the top class hero veterans on earth, after all. So you also need to be careful when transforming.. Honestly."

"-- Now then, Justice. Reinforcements will be on their way so it'll take some time. Could you do that?"

[Justice] "Of course I can!!! Leave it up to me, Uooohh!!!!"

The man disappeared off in a mushroom shaped cloud, detonating like a bomb. Once again, he goes on to face the monster directly.

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "M-my ears… Oh dear, it's been ten years and my ears still hasn't gotten used to all his yelling."

"… You alright there, citizen. Just leave everything to us. Right now you should go find a safe place to hide."

["U-um…"] ["This is our first time meeting now, right…?"] ["Just as I thought, you're the nice one..!"]

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "….? This is our first time meeting each other? What do you mean..?"

["Oh?"] ["But, I'm sure that--"]

[Fat Cameraman?] "-- Kh! President, look out!!"

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "What…!? Damn it, it's the debris!!"

As the company president yells it out, Ito was then embraced at the spur of the moment in order to cover you.

["Eek!?"]

Together with such a huge shock, Ito and the other person over her was rained on with masses of concrete.

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "Gaah..!!"

[Justice] "-- Tch, damn! Hrrggh!!"

[Fat Cameraman?] "Pre..! President!!"

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "Everything's going black…! Are you.. Alright…?"

["S-Sir..!"] ["You…!"]

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "Hahah, so you weren't hurt at all. I'm glad…"

"My head… And my leg got injured. This tends to happen a lot… Kch…!"

"Sorry about that. I don't think I'll be able to move now."

"I should've pushed you aside as soon as possible so that you can go and find a safer place to take refuge in, far away from here at least."

The company president chose to protect you instead as blood keeps dripping from his head little by little.

[Beast-Eared Company President?] "I… I am the operator of this hero, [Justice the Zapper]."

"I've already used up all of my energy… In order to protect his disguise, and in my place, there will be another."

"Even if a hero did come… This place will always be in danger. That's why, we need to hurry…"

The company president has declared his last words before losing consciousness-- He then collapsed.

["Sir!!"]

[Fat Cameraman?] "Aah, president…! W-what are we gonna do..!!"

"I need to make sure the citizens are safe no matter what, at this rate-- We need to get a operator as soon as possible!"

Not long after, within the hero's body, a particle of light was beginning to rise up.

[Justice] "-- Damn it! My transformation.. It's beginning to dissolve!!?"

[Monster] "Graaahhh!!"

[Justice] "Guh!?"

[Fat Cameraman?] "A-ah, Ryekie!! Reinforcements..! Is the reinforcements here yet..!?"

"At this rate, Ryekie will also… If we can just find an operator before anything…!!"

["An Operator…"] ["There is one."]

The moment Ito murmured it out, a memory flashed into her.

Somewhere within her.. The words of every person out there gave her the strength to fight.

Ito, with purpose in mind, begins to represent the very duty in itself and for the sake of others…

[Mysterious Man] "Master has been bestowed a rather wonderful ability. That is something in regards to one's personal experience for others--"

"That is to transfer your consciousness ahead for a short while in order to make plans.."

"Hence the title, Observer. I wonder.. Was the ability to simulate a experience somewhat enjoyable for you?"

["In that case…"] ["That wasn't a dream."]

["At that time I was able to do it."] ["That hero."] ["Can I save him…?"]

[Phone Notification] "-- Automated Update Complete. Starting Operation Operator."

["What!?"] ["My phone!"]

[Phone Notification] "Scanning The Universe for A Potential Link. Hero: Justice the Zapper."

"-- Shall I Connect You To The Link? The Operation Will Then Start. Tap [OK] To Continue."

With the sudden boot up of an application, a string beings to display through the screen--

Ito may still not remember most of it, but--

["I may not know everything…"] ["I'll gladly use it."] ["I had a feeling it'll come to this--"]

Putting down the now collapsed company president aside, you stand up and faced the hero.

Then--

["… Fight on!"] ["I'll help you!"]

Facing the screen, you tapped the [OK] symbol.

In that moment, a circular flash of light begins to bundle over him--

[Justice] "Wha..!? A link-- I've been linked to!?"

[Monster] "Graah..!?"

Justice the Zapper's body broke out of the light that was surrounding him, from his arms-- and then restoring back everything to what it once was.

[Fat Cameraman?] "H-how..!? Don't tell me you're.. You're an operator!?"

"---! Um! You over there! Could reconsider in helping our office out…"

"I'm begging you, you're the only hero operator that has yet to come, it wouldn't matter either way!"

"I'll even help you in the battle-- Could you consider it!?"

["H-help you..!?"] ["But--"]

[Justice] "Wahahahah!! COM-PLE-TE RE-CO-VE-RY!!!"

"Even my body has regained it's vigor!! Let's do it, let's do it!!! I'm going to do it!!!!"

["-- I get it already!"] ["During the times when you were moving.."] ["You should be able to do it successfully this time."]

[Fat Cameraman?] "Wow..! Thank you so much!!"

"Then, let's go and it right away… I look forward to working with you!"

"Let's resume battle! Live streaming-- Start!"

[Justice] "Graaaahhh!!! Let's show what we're capable off!!!!"

[Monster] "Kyaaahhh!!!"

[Battle Commences]

[Justice] "Alright! Now, for the finishing move!"

"LARGE PRIMEE!! OUTPUUTT!!"

"Roaring god of thunder, GIGAHOT!! BREAKER!!"

The thunder god let out intense thunders at the monster-- Landing squarely at the center.

[Monster] "Kyaaaahh!! Kie- Ahh…!!"

The monster's entire was then engulfed by a pillar of light, melting into it tills it's eventual disappearance for good. And so--

[Justice] "JUSTICE!!!! HAS BEEN SERVED!!!!!"

Justice the Zapper decided to celebrate by proclaiming his win during that moment as any trace of it has vanished into thin air.

With the monster nowhere to be seen, no one has noticed yet the large person collapsing over.

Almost like the person came out the monster's insides, resembling the interior of the creatures body that was dispelled.

[Citizen] "H-huh…? I was sure that I was eaten up by that monster…"

"I- I was sure.. I wonder…?"

Many onlookers were watching the scene, and all once, they all cheered in unison.

[Citizen] "Hooray! You- You did it!!"

"Just as what you'd expect from Justice the Zapper!! He really is a S-Rank hero!!"

["We- We did it…!"] ["We've defeated it!"]

A storm of loud cheers drowned Justice the Zapper at the center of it, and slowly, he approaches--

To where Ito was and carried the fallen company president in his arms.

[Justice] "It's all thanks to you!! You really are a blessing!!!"

His loud voice comes to give it's thanks and while winking back at you.

["No, I didn't really…"] ["I'm just glad it's over."] ["You're so cool as always!"]

[Fat Cameraman?] "Thank you so much! Finally, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's all thanks to you for cooperating with us that we were able to safely exterminate the monster, it wouldn't have been possible without you!"

[Mokdai] "Ah, I forgot to introduce myself.. My name's Mokdai. I am on hero duty, from the parallel flight company."

"Um-- What you did just now, please teach me your ways! I thank you for letting you do this today!"

"Let's see, your name is… Hm, what? What's with that strange look on your face…?"

[Justice] "Come on, it's time to go back! We need to get Huckle to a hospital otherwise we won't reach it in time!!"

"Oops, that's right. You there-- If it's alright with you, could you give us your name?"

[I'm Ito.]

[Justice] "Ito, is it! Right, thank you!! I'll remember that!!!"

"I hope we get to meet again someday! I have a certain feeling that we will though!! Farewell!!!"

Justice smiles and his loud voice bids those at the very end.

Mokdai however, gives his one last thank you before disappearing also.

["Justice and Mokdai…"] ["Huckle's the company president…"] ["I know I've met them before."]

Ito during it was able to use her abilities.

The hero was able to crush that monster by leading him the way.

However, the question in regards to your confusing situation in encountering these heroes seems different--

It apparent from how Ito first met them, their reactions were different.

["It's proving to be very confusing."] ["I wonder how's my body doing…?"]

Ito tries to wrack her head in regards to it-- And from the background, a voice becomes visible.

[Boss] "… N- No way. Ito.. You…"

The boss of your company was around that place. Upon seeing something so devastating-- His voice quivers out a question.

[Boss] "Y-you.. You're an observer, aren't you?"

#translation #live a hero

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Forget to forget

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Um I will put a small warning this can be considered um heavy... or angsty? Maybe...

Bakugo x OC

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Watching the plaster crack under his fist I shrink back as the tears fill my eyes.

“Tsuki, you were right.” My broken sobs ring out as I pull my hands away from my hair.

He finally looks at me. I can’t read the emotion in his eyes, swallowing hard I stand up with shaky foundation. My legs were weak, but I needed to say something.

“If I already knew about your anger issues, I shouldn’t have stayed.” Rubbing the tears from my eyes I throw the paper toward his feet. “I’ll see you around Tsuki.”

Grabbing my go-bag, I quickly run to the only place that I can think to go. My mother wasn’t even in japan anymore, so she isn’t even here to tell I told you so. Knocking on the door, I try to straighten myself as I’m greeted by a worried Mitsuki and Masaru. Warm arms wrap around me as I try not to cry again for the second time tonight.

“Yoko, what’s wrong?” Mitsuki’s eyes darken, she is ready for blood.

“It was Katsuki,” I mumble through the tears. “I only came to tell you some important news.”

Masaru helps me inside and Mitsuki forces me to sit while she wipes at my tears.

“What did he do?”

I chuckle. “I angered him by asking to sit still for a minute to talk.”

“That’s no reason to yell at you,” she seethes.

Trying to smooth my hair I nod. “I think it will blow over better if I tell you guys before ever telling him.”

Masaru hands me a cup and I look at both of them with a smile.

“I’m pregnant.”

Mitsuki stands up. “You’re telling him.”

“No, please. I can’t. I don’t think I’ll be able to carry to term if I’m with Katsuki,” I mumble. “I want you two to be a part of the baby’s life. I’ve already given him the ultrasound.”

“He said he’s coming,” Masaru puts his phone down.

Blinking I shake my head. “I gotta go then. I was going to ask Resea to take me to the house.”

Mitsuki sighs. “You’re just as stubborn as him, please call if anything happens. I won’t tell my stupid son anything.”

“Thank you, Mitsuki.”

“Just start calling me Grandma.”

Kirishima looks at me with a sigh. “You gotta tell Bakubro.”

Currently hunched over the toilet, my hair was cut to lessen washing. Resea frowns at her boyfriend.

“I’m not letting that asshole anywhere near these babies. Yoko is going to need a lot of help after she has the babies and I’ve already put in for leave,” she crosses her arms. “If you stress her out by bringing Bakubitch into this she could lose the babies.”

Kirishima frowns. “But I hate lying to my best friend.”

“Then let me have Resea,” I manage between breaths.

Lugging myself up I turn to brush my teeth in the sink.

“Are you sure?”

“Unless you know someone else that needs a lot of down time?”

Ten minutes later two more people were moving into my house. I had the space, so it didn’t bother me. Midoriya and Todoroki, with them came the baby proofing of the entire house. Todoroki brought in enough things that I wasn’t even sure if everything would get used.

“Why are you being so nice to me?” I whimper.

A warm hand rubs circles into my back. “Because you would do the same for us.”

“Thank you, Midoriya.”

“This also gives us a much-needed break for a while,” Todoroki adds.

“I’m glad my pregnancy can be an excuse for you to step out,” smirking I get up from the chair. “Want me to make anything for you guys?”

Midoriya places a gentle hand on my shoulder as he makes me sit back down. “You’re not allowed to do anything.”

“Let me do something, if I sit down, I’ll lose my mind,” I remind him with a frown.

That brought on a change, Kirishima and Resea return to Musutafu. Todoroki and Midoriya were going to be my helping hands as I tried to keep my mind busy. The area wasn’t densely populated, and everyone already knew that I had people from my old place helping me out during my pregnancy. Luckily, they weren’t too against the idea, times change and seeing as I wasn’t sure how this would go, I was worried. The twins brought nothing but pain to me, I craved foods that I never ate before and many things that burned any remnant of taste buds. As the day approached the midwife was a bit shocked at my helping hands but didn’t mind, nonetheless. More hands-on deck the better.

“Two healthy babies, one boy and one girl,” She looks at me with and nods. “I’ll leave the papers for you to fill out later.”

“Thank you.”

Shortly after I felt like I couldn’t do anything. But Midoriya and Todoroki were a great help. I called Mitsuki to show her the babies and that warranted a visit. Masaru had to drag her back because they were still on the fence about when I should introduce the twins to Katsuki. Youhei my little ocean warrior already showed signs of having my quirk, he always seemed most calm in the bath and fascinated by it. Kazuki my little hopeful victory, she showed no early signs of either quirk. But nonetheless they were very happy babies.

Midoriya and Todoroki had to return to work, and I stayed at the house. Mitsuki came to visit a few times and I welcome her as the kids start to grow more. I felt like all my time was filled with taking pictures of them even though I used some of my free time to keep myself sane. Time felt like it was speeding by as the time for me to sleep train them came. Truly a nightmare. Not as much as their first birthday sneaking up on me.

“Are you going to tell him?” Resea asks as she holds Kazuki.

“Yeah, I mean. I have to?” Shrugging I run a careful hand through my hair. “Katsuki has a right to know.”

Kirishima winces. “I don’t think that would be a good idea.”

“Why? You were practically ready to put me on his doorstep a year and a half ago,” I raise my brow.

“Well…”

“Kirishima.”

“Kacchan hasn’t tried looking for you,” Midoriya frowns.

“Yes, he has,” I sigh. “I just didn’t pay it any mind since the last fight we had. I’ll go and see him myself; I’ll probably give him pictures of the twins. But that’s really all.”

Mitsuki smiles as I look at her. “As long as this is what you want to do.”

Smiling I nod. “Yeah, I do. If he really doesn’t want to see them then—”

Looking at the smiling faces of my children I stand up. “We can erase ourselves from his life. Grandma and Grandpa will be allowed and all their uncles and Aunty.”

The next day Midoriya and Todoroki volunteered to stay in the house with the twins as I rode back to Tokyo. It seemed odd; I could maneuver the city streets, but I grew frustrated at it as I kept going. Showing up at the agency would be rude and unwarranted. Maybe I should call him on my old phone?

Finding a café, I charge my phone for a little bit waiting for it to get to full battery. It wasn’t long. Opening the phone I leave the café and walk while calling. The phone connected and I almost melt at the voice on the other side.

“Why are you calling?”

I look at the street and mumble. “I wanted to talk to you. If you don’t want to talk, then we don’t have to meet ever again.”

He’s quiet. “Come to the office.”

“How long?”

“Get here as fast as you can dumbass.”

Ending the call, I turn around to start my walk to the agency. My old ID came in handy as I walked to the door and fixed my shirt a bit. I lost many of my old clothes after leaving the apartment that we shared, and I could only manage to wear some thrifted clothes that definitely didn’t fit. Knocking on the door I heard his voice telling me to come in. He looked tired. This might be a quick exchange and I can go back to my angels.

“Wanna tell me what made you think leaving was a good idea?” he scoffs.

Real quick.

“Because, the doctor said if I ever wanted to have children this was my only chance,” I cross my arms.

“Why would you want to have children?”

I raise a brow. “You’re asking quite a few questions right now Bakugo.”

He freezes.

“Look.” Placing the pictures on the table in front of him I smile just a little bit. “These are our brats. Forgive me for wanting to have a child with the man I love. But I would do it again and again if I had the chance. If I stayed with you at that time, I don’t know if my body would have been able to handle the stress.”

“You left me for some snot nose brats.”

“Your mom and dad love them.”

“You let the old hag meet them?”

“Maybe if you had reacted differently, I would have let you meet them, shit we could actually be a family,” I frown. “But you broke a hole into the fucking wall five centimeters away from my skull. I do not want them growing up without you. But if you don’t want to, then you’ll never hear my name again.”

Bakugo is a proud person, and I don’t expect him to change at all. “Who else knows about them?”

Taking a slight step back I cross my arms. “Why does it matter? Is my family not allowed to know about my children? I may not have taken the surname bit I am still Kirishima’s little sister.”

“The why didn’t Shitty hair tell me?”

“Alright let’s think about this logically,” I pose the question holding my hands to distinguish. “If you had a little sister and your best friend dated her, she comes sobbing to you over and over again because your best friend won’t listen. They get angry often, and they won’t bend even a little bit. No one asked them to change completely just work together meet them halfway.”

Bakugo’s eyes seem to lose some light.

“The last time you saw her she’s sobbing because she feared for her life, she wasn’t even worried about her mental health. No, she tells you that she’s pregnant and wants to have her children without fear that she could lose them or her own life.” Clenching my fists, I palm my hair. “Look Katsuki, I love you. You’re the only man I could ever love. I love with my whole heart; you have all of it. Our kids have it too, because they are a part of us.”

He reaches for me, but I flinch back.

“I only came to show you their pictures, I wanted to do you at least that justice. My phone hasn’t changed, just call me if you want to meet them.” Sucking in a breath I look at him. “Or you can ask your mom where we live. Kazuki has your eyes, and Youhei a mini you if I ever saw one.”

I left there. I didn’t get a call.

(I just realized a big part of this is missing but I don't have the patience to find it maybe I'll add it later)

#bakugo x oc #bnha x oc #angst?#prohero bakugo x prohero oc #prohero oc #prohero bakugo #prohero bakugo x oc

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Rated: M

Warnings: Angst, Implied Depression, Swearing, Violence, Invasion of Privacy, and Implied Bullying

Formaggio and Illuso found Ilona’s journal on their night stand and decided to read it out loud. Hopefully Ilona doesn’t find out.

“Formaggio, what are you up to?” Formaggio was spooked but sighed in relief to see that it was only Illuso.”Just checking on Ilona, I usually do that.”

“They��re out on a hit with Pesci and Prosciutto.” Formaggio opened Ilona’s room door and went to sit on their bed, “Oh, then they probably wouldn’t mind if I waited for them here. Besides, this bed is way more comfier than the one in my crib.” Illuso rolled his eyes but then saw a small spiral notebook on the nightstand. “What do we have here? Seems as if little Ilona has been writing things.” Illuso grabbed the notebook and opened it up. “Whoa, how do they write with those big goofy cat paws?” Formaggio asked. Illuso shrugged, “Let’s find out.”

“Wait, we really shouldn’t be doing this.” Illuso raised an eyebrow at Formaggio, who then cracked a cocky smile, “I’m just playin’ with you.” Illuso shook his head and turned to a random page in the notebook.

17/9/9X

I constantly have to remind myself that I’m not the only one with a stand anymore and that I’m not a freak. In Morioh-cho, Japan, I studied there as a foregin exchange student. I already stood out as a foreigner, but on top of that my hands had undergone a horrific metamorphosis. I now know that my stand’s awakening was to blame. Having flowers being placed on my desk, people calling me a freak, and then… the accident that made me drop out.

“Holy shit… that got dark real fast.” Formaggio said while taking the notebook away from Illuso, “Let’s try something lighter.” He flips through the pages and finds one written in glittery pink gel pen.

14/6/9X

I know this is going to make me sound like a wuss if I ever said this out loud, but Prosciutto hurt my feelings. So FUCK HIM! He was like “You need to control how emotional you get because it’s tied to your stand.” Wow, way too fucking go, you pissed me off throughout this entire hit! Of course I’m going to be upset! You keep telling me that I’ll never amount to anything, that I will be less than a person, or that I am an uncontrollable monster. YOU WANTED ME TO BE, YOU PUTTANA! But no, I gotta suck it up! I’m sorry, I’m sensitive! If that bitch ass blondie weren’t my superior I would have kicked his nards and yelled back! But here I am crying like the weakling I was am.

“Yikes, so much for that. maybe we should stop.” Formaggio said as he put the book down. Illuso grabbed it and reopened the book. “Maybe we could find some sort of secrets, don’t you want to know if these said anything about us?” Formaggio looked at the door frame of Ilona’s room then back at Illuso. “Fine, only because I want to see if they diss you out next.” They turned the pages for another entry. This one was written in purple crayon.

1/1/9X

I met a young man by the name of Bruno Buccirati at the Passione New Year’s party. He was a really nice guy, I kind of want to take him up on his offer for a nice lunch but I don’t think Risotto would approve of me going to hang out with him. He may be part of la famiglia, but in Risotto’s exact words “He may be a charmer but you don’t know if that’s a facade.” I think that in his own personal way, Risotto really does think of me as part of his team. Even if he doesn’t show it, I think that’s ultra sweet.

“What are you two doing?” A voice calle out,, it was Melone. “This is a new low, even for you Formaggio. Really, going through someone’s private journal?”

“Oh yeah, and that makes you morally superior?” Illuso questioned, “I bet you want to know if Ilona’s really in love with you.” Formaggio nodded in agreement. “Oh I already know about their feelings, I’m just waiting for them to spit it out already.” Formaggio and Illuso shook their heads, classic Melone. “Whatever, let’s see if there’s anything written about you, Formaggio.” Illuso eagerly turned the pages and found an entry written in red pen.

15/4/9X

I totally blew my chances today. I wanted to confess to Melone, but I got too embarrassed. Formaggio entered the car before I could say anything. What is this, a romcom where I’m failing at being the love interest? Formaggio did ask me how it went, and I told him that I failed. He seemed relieved for some reason. I don’t want to call it, but maybe he’s interested in me? I feel kind of bad, Formaggio is my best friend and I don’t want our friendship to be ruined by a romance that couldn’t blossom.

Formaggio slumped in disappointment, Illuso started laughing and teased him more, “Wow, rejected.”

“Whatever, let’s just put the book back before Ilona comes home.” Illuso tossed the notebook back on the nightstand and the 3 left Ilona’s room.

#jjba #melone #formaggio #illuso #jjba oc #la squadra #ilona liquirizia #cw swearing #tw swearing #angst #tw implied depression #cw implied depression #Daily Assassin Life #tw invasion of privacy #cw invasion of privacy #canon divergent #one shot

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peaterookie · 2 years

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Lupin III Chapter 47 Review

Today's chapter, 1 2 3 Death 5 6 is a common japanese wordplay with the kanji Shi (Death)

in certain circumstances, the number 4 in japanese can have the same pronunciation as shi, hence it being replaced with the kanji in the title so it'd be pronounced like this: ichi ni san shi yon roku this also explains why in japan the number 4 is an unlucky number

let's get started with the chapter! 5 people are seen escaping into the sewers from something unknown all of them look like criminals, so you can imagine that they did something bad

the leader of the group decides to do a head count to see if anyone has gone missing, and luckily all of them survived! not a lot of them are important, but it's established that there are 5 of them. the most noteworthy members of the group is the leader, fujiko mine, and.. lupin iii!?

wonder why he's here

they all decide to escape to a hidden cabin in the middle of the forest, but while on the way there, one of the members warns the leader of something that us readers can't hear

Leader: I should've seen this coming. Keep your mouth shut until I figure it out. Random member: My lips are zipped.

hm… what could he have said? but moving on, all of them enter the cabin and the leader doesn't find lupin anywhere so one of the men decides to search for him he opens the door and is met by a bunch of bullets shot at him, and he dies.

we then see that lupin has been in the cabin the entire time, just making out with fujiko because of course he does that

the leader gets real jealous and starts to fight lupin, but then the fight gets interrupted by an intruder

literally who the fuck are you

i think bro was the one that killed the other guy and snuck in the cabin but he works for goemon uh oh!

it turns out that the group was escaping as they have stolen the alchemy formu- wait... I THOUGHT IT GOT DESTROYED??? did they have a copy of it elsewhere?? im just gonna say that it's lupin iii plot armor and it can do anything screw it!

but uhh the guy wants it back the group obviously saids no, i mean it would be weird if they said yes after all the work they put in to stealing it in response the guy shoots them but none of the bullets hitted anyone, good job dude

lupin provokes the guy and he tries to shoot lupin, but he gets killed by fujiko before he could do anything

sounds like a skill issue tbh

L: Someone doesn't know how to listen. Leader: Good work, Lupin. L: Thank Fujiko.

that's so silly i love them like how did lupin turn her into a chair that fast impressive ngl

goemon then appears and decides to corner them into surrendering the formula, and threatens to bomb the house if they don't comply

yes, this time goemon decides to retaliate and use bombs himself. they're rightfully panicking about this and two of the men dies because they're stupid and got shot by goemon's men

at least i can easily keep track of the characters now

lupin, fujiko, and the leader are the only ones remaining, lupin then panics as he has lost something!? it turns out the leader's got his hands on it, and it's the stolen formula!!

Leader: I knew you stole it. I've known all along. Leader: When we escaped from Goemon's lab... There were five of us. I can count, fucker. You make six.

LUPIN WAS AN IMPOSTOR he's gonna sus all over

so yeah he's fucked because the guy has the formula now he doesn't worry for some reason (this means he has a plan) lupin explains that for the formula to work, the leader needs another half of it which lupin has they first decide to duel for it, but then settles for a different plan since it got too intense

you see in lupin iii you cant get too stressful we gotta keep this a comedy manga

they decide to hide their half of the formula somewhere in the house. whoever survives last in the cabin can get it for some reason fujiko gets COMPLETELY IGNORED the entire time, she must be having fun watching all of this unfold

lupin hides his formula and he hides his

then he instructs lupin to put only one bullet in his gun as he also does

the two scatters, but then the leader suddenly steps on a rusty nail, lupin tends to it for some reason he's a nice man?! no way it is suspiciously calm rn

the leader than tells him to screw off and so the two go their own separate ways we focus on the leader's pov as he decides to make a break for it and escape the cabin to his surprise he sees lupin! also outside

he peepin'

he immediately tries to shoot him, while revealing that he has emptied his bullets as a trick! damn it! but is lupin screwed?

nah he isn't lupin in reality is still in the house with fujiko, revealing that he has tricked him first you see the lupin outside was just a fake when the leader stepped on the nail, he decides to put on a shoe that resembles his face on the injured leg, thus the lupin he saw was just his shoe popping out

he gets found by goemon's men and lupin gets to have the formula and fujiko all to himself! the end.

#local lupin manga fan screams about the manga as per usual #lupin the 3rd #lupin the third #lupin iii

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Turnabout Emblem

Phoenix awoke to an alert from his communicator.

“Its like, 5 am, what's going on?” He said.

“Get down to our base.” Reiji said on the other end.

So Phoenix got dressed, grabbed Trucy and went down. He met up with Maya and carried the sleeping 8 year old inside.

“Ok, what was so important?” Phoenix asked as he saw the other three agents.

“Weeeelll…” Xiaomu said. And someone walked in front of her. Someone he knew.

“CHROM!?” Phoenix and Maya said in shock, causing Trucy to wake up.

“Yes. I'm here.” Chrom said, a bit sheepishly. Another person went up to him. But Phoenix didn't know her. She had red hair and armor.

“That all you got to say about this?” She asked him in a joking tone.

“Ok, who are you? And how did you two get here?” Maya asked.

“Name's Sully. Chrom here's my husband. As for how we got here…” Sully trailed off.

“Well, the Shepherds were fighting some enemy sorcerers and they opened a portal. And then Sully and I ended up here.” Chrom explained.

“Mmm…Daddy…?” Trucy said, waking up.

“Shh…go back to sleep…” Phoenix said.

“The computers say that 18 portals opened over Japan.” Reiji explained.

“Let's go gather some fantasy guys!” Xiaomu said.

“I'll call Edgeworth and Iris, so if they see anyone, they can let us know.” Phoenix said.

Edgeworth woke up to his phone ringing.

“This had better be important, Wright.” He said.

“Well, it is. A bunch of people from another world ended up here so if you see anyone who looks like they came from Medieval Times let us know.” Phoenix said. Edgeworth got up and looked out the window. To his surprise, lying on the grass outside, was a man and a woman.

“I think I may have found two of the people you are looking for.” Edgeworth said.

Phoenix turned to the other agents and the two Medieval People. Maya turned to him and put down the phone she was talking on.

“That was Iris! Her and Pearls found two more!” Maya said.

“I got a map up of all the locations where portals were spotted!” Reiji said. The computer had a map of Japan, with many dots.

“Alright! We'll go get the ones at cravat man's place first! Then we'll get the ones in Kurain!” Xiaomu said.

“What can we do?” Chrom asked. The agents looked at each other.

“Its probably for the best you stay here.” Doctor said. Phoenix handed Chrom Trucy.

“But you can watch my kid for me!” Phoenix said.

“Sure. We can look after the kiddo.” Sully said.

“Alright! Let's go!” Reiji said. And the agents left their base.

Upon arriving at Edgeworth's house, the (quietly) went to the backyard and saw the two people.

“I know what to do!” Xiaomu said. She was quickly shushed, then repeated it in a whisper. Xiaomu went up to the woman, looked down and said, “There are better places to take a nap than on the ground, you know.”

To Phoenix and Maya's surprise, the woman actually started to wake up.

“Ugh…” She said as she got up.

“Alright, wake up the other guy and then come with us. We'll take you to Chrom.” Reiji said.

“I'm…confused…but ok.” Robin said. She went over to the man and poked him.

“Hey, Priam. Wake up.” She said.

“Huh?” He said.

“Come with us and we'll explain everything.” Reiji said.

And so they went over to the base.

“So basically we're in another universe?” Robin asked.

“Yep! We're gonna find your friends, but you gotta stay here and watch this guy's kid.” Xiaomu said and pointed to Phoenix. Phoenix gave a sheepish laugh.

“Alright, babysitting shouldn't be too hard.” Robin said.

“Of course! It will be good training for when we have Morgan!” Priam said.

“Alright. We need to go. But we should split up. I think Maya and Phoenix should head to Kurain, while Xiaomu and I head to one of the other locations on the map.” Reiji said.

“Wait what-” it was too late for Phoenix as Reiji had already left with his fiancé.

“Well, guess we better get to Kurain…” he said. Maya cheered.

In Kurain, they headed for Maya's house. They heard talking

“Then he gave me his family's signet ring! He said it's because he wanted to protect me, but I knew what he meant! And thats when I said yes!” An unfamiliar voice could be heard inside.

“Wow! Thats so romantic!” a voice that was unmistakably Pearl's said. They agents went inside and saw the medium and ex nun talking to a girl dressed in yellow robes and a boy in armor and a big hat.

“Mystic Maya!” Pearl said, running to Maya.

“Oh hello Feenie.” Iris said as she walked over to Phoenix and hugged him.

“Oh hey! You're the guys Iris was telling us about, right?” The girl said.

“Yup! Mr. Nick, Mystic Maya, Princess Lissa was just telling us how her and Sir Ricken fell in love! They're special someones! Its so romantic! He's her knight in shining armor!” Pearl said.

“Wait…princess!?” Phoenix said, shocked.

“Yep! I'm the princess of Ylisse!” Lissa said.

“So that makes you Chrom's sister?” Maya said.

“Yeah! So you're the guys he traveled dimensions with. Phoenix and Maya?” Lissa said.

“Yep. We're gonna take you to him!” Maya said.

“Yeah! It'd be great to see another familiar face!” Ricken said. And thus, Ricken, Lissa, Phoenix, and Maya left.

Reiji and Xiaomu headed for a close-by place on the map. It so happened to be where a Renaissance Fair was taking place.

“Everyone is dressed in Medieval clothing! How are we supposed to find these guys?” Reiji asked.

“Leave it to me! I've 100% Awakening and can recognize ANY of the characters!” Xiaomu said with a smile.

“Wow! Those look so realistic!”

“That's so cool!”

“How did you make them?”

“Can I ride?”

These and many other random questions could be heard by the couple. Of course they went over and saw a griffin and a white pegasus. Next to them were their riders, who looked very confused.

“I'm assuming those two are who we're looking for?” Reiji asked.

“Yeah, that's Sumia as a Falcon Knight, and Frederick who looks like he was reclassed into a Griffon Rider.” Xiaomu said.

“I'll…take your word for it.” Reiji said. “So how are we going to get them to the base without drawing attention?”

“Leave that to me!” Xiaomu said, before she walked up to Frederick and Sumia, pushing through the crowd.

“Ah! If it isn't the royal knight and his wife!” Xiaomu yelled dramatically, bowing before the two. Reiji ran up to her.

“What are you doing!?” He whispered.

“Just follow my lead.” She whispered back.

“Yes. I am Frederick, royal knight of Ylisse.” Frederick said.

“Well, this is Reiji Arisu, my lover. And I am the great sage fox, Xiaomu!” She said, but in such a dramatically the crowd thought it was an act.

“Well then, it is an honor to meet a sage!” Sumia said.

“Well, your Prince landed in this realm not long before now, would you mind accompanying us to where he is so that we may explain everything?” Reiji said, finally catching on.

“Of course!” Sumia said. Xiaomu ran up to her and jumped onto her pegasus, surprising her, but the crowd seemed into it. Frederick allowed Reiji onto his Griffin, and they flew away.

“Finally I can stop talking like that! Anyway, yeah, Chrom may have mentioned us?” Xiaomu said.

“Yes, he did mention an adventure with 2 people by that name, alongside many others.” Frederick said.

“Well, you somehow ended up in out realm. So we'll take you to a Shinra base where Chrom, Sully, Robin, and Priam are.” Reiji explained.

“Very well.” Frederick said.

Meanwhile, Phoenix and Maya headed for the island of Kyushu. A portal opened above Suizenji Garden, that's where they headed.

“Wow! It's so serene here, don't ya think?” Maya asked as she and Phoenix walked. He had to admit, it was quite beautiful. The duo walked through the garden. Then they heard voices.

“It seems you are overcoming your discomfort.” A female voice said.

“I…do not feel as much…discomfort…around you anymore.” A male voice said. Phoenix and Maya hide as the duo pass them by. The man and woman embraced, and the man looked uneasy, but happy.

Maya stepped on a twig. The man and woman took a fighting stance as the woman took out a book and the man drew a sword and stepped in front of her. Immediately Phoenix and Maya stepped out into view with their hands up.

“H-hey! We don't mean any harm!” Phoenix said, smiling but also sweating a bit.

“Who are you?” The man asked.

“My name is Phoenix Wright, this is Maya Fey, please put down the sword.” Phoenix said.

“Phoenix Wright and Maya Fey? I believe Chrom mentioned them once.” The woman said.

“They sound familiar.” The man said, lowering the sword.

“You guys fell from a portal in the sky, right? Well, so did Chrom! So we're gonna take you to him!” Maya said.

“Alright.” The man said. Maya looked at his sword and decided to get a closer look and then-

“GET BACK, WOMAN!” The man shouted, causing Maya to jump back and yelp in surprise.

“I apologize for his rudeness. He has an issue we are working on. A fear of women.” The woman explained. The man looked away.

“Its fine with a woman I know well, and in combat. Outside of that…” The man said.

“I understand. Can I have your names?” Phoenix asked.

“My name is Maribelle. A pleasure to make your acquaintance.” The woman said.

“I am Lon'qu.” The man said.

“Alright. Follow us!” Maya said as she ran off…

Xiaomu and Reiji were walking in a shopping center. With Xiaomu constantly getting distracted.

“Xiaomu, please stay focused. We have a mission.” Reiji.

“Aww, come on, don't very such a stick in the mud!” Xiaomu said.

“Note to self, pinch Xiaomu's butt later.” Reiji said to himself, though the woman overheard.

“You say that like its a bad thing.” She giggled. Both agents walked around until.

“Step right up! Step right up! I have all the best wares!” A redhead said. Xiaomu ran off to check out the merchandise.

“Wow! This stuff is so cool!” Xiaomu said. Then she got a good look at the woman. “Hold on, are you an Anna?”

“Yup!” Anna said. A man came up to her.

“Hey moneybags. I got new wares for you.” The ginger said. The woman smirked.

“Oh hi Gaius.” Xiaomu said.

“How do you know my name?” the ginger said.

“Not important. Right now, we gotta take you to Chrom!” Xiaomu said.

“Now hold on-”Anna was cut off by people running at her.

“Hey that's mine!”

“Those belong to me!”

And more things were shouted.

“Actually yeah let's go!” Anna said. And Xiaomu grabbed Anna and Gaius and ran.

“What just happened?” Reiji thought.

Phoenix and Maya walked to Mt Fuji.

“This is where that dragon sighting was?” Phoenix asked.

“Yeah, this is where people saw a dragon. Some people saw people riding it!” Maya said.

“Considering a portal opened above here, I wouldn't be surprised.” Phoenix said.

As the duo spoke, something flew above them. Something black and somewhat small. It flew around before flying to the top of the mountain.

“Ugh…come on…” Phoenix said, annoyed knowing he needs to climb a mountain.

After hours of climbing, Phoenix and Maya reached the top of Mt. Fuji. They were exhausted. And then a wyvern pounced on Phoenix.

“AAAAAAAAH!” He screamed.

“Nick!” Maya yelled.

“How cute. I see Minerva likes you.” A woman said as she walked closer.

“CAN YOU GET IT OFF ME!?” Phoenix yelled.

“Hey Minvera, lay off ‘im. You wanna wrestle than come play with ol’ teach!” A man said. The wyvern flew off of Phoenix and wrestled with the man. The woman chuckled.

“I wonder wonder why Minerva likes you…” she wondered.

“Yeah me to. Anyway, my name is Phoenix Wright and this is Maya Fey.” Phoenix said.

“I am Cherche. And the man playing with Minerva is my husband Vaike.” The woman said.

“Hey! I think Chrom mentioned you!” Vaike said, finishing his little wrestling match with Minerva as she followed Vaike.

“Yeah, we were looking for all the people who fell out of those portals.” Phoenix said.

“I see.” Cherche said.

“Well come with us! Since we're from this world!” Maya said.

“Very well, lead the way.” Cherche said. As Phoenix led Cherche, Minerva, and Vaike down the path, Cherche stopped.

“Don't forget Kellam.” She said.

“Who?” Phoenix asked.

“Me.” A man covered in armor said. Maya screamed and jumped into Phoenix's arms.

“How do you keep hiding?” Vaike asked. He was startled, but hid it.

“I don't know.” Kellam said.

In Kyōto, Xiaomu and Reiji walked. They walked near the Uji River.

“Isn't it pretty?” A man said.

“I suppose. I wonder what I can use in this new realm. Perhaps I can find new ingredients for hexes…” a woman said, chuckling darkly.

“Well, I'll help you out if you need me to gather anything.” The man said. It was then that Xiaomu and Reiji appeared.

“Hey! If you need hexing things, we got a TON of those!” Xiaomu said.

“Oh? How intriguing…who are you?” The woman said.

“I am the sagefox Xiaomu!” She said. “And I know you two are Tharja and Stahl!”

This shocked the other two.

“How do you know that!?” Stahl said.

“Come with us and I'll explain.” Xiaomu explained.

“Very well…this could be interesting…” Tharja said.

As the day went on, more of the Shepherds were found. Phoenix and Maya found Flavia and Basilio. Tiki and Say'ri were found by Xiaomu and Reiji.

“Are we almost done?” Phoenix asked Doctor via a communicator.

“Only 5 more. Portalwise.” she replied. “Xiaomu and Reiji are going after the dragon sighting in Okinawa. But there's been sightings of a monstrous rabbit like creature in Shiratani Unsuikyo. Head on over there.” Doctor said.

“Great. A monster rabbit.” Phoenix thought.

He and Maya walked through the woods. Then they heard rustling.

Maya jumped behind Phoenix.

“Maya. You can't hide behind me all the time. You're the one who makes shields.” Phoenix thought.

“Hello! Monster Bunny!” Maya shouted.

“Not so loud! What if it attacks!?” Phoenix said.

A chuckle was heard.

“You look for monster bunny?” A voice said. And older man appeared from the trees.

“Yeah. Know anything about that?” Maya asked.

“Yes. Gregor knows. Why you want to see monster bunny as you call it?” The man said.

“We're agents of Shinra so we gotta get it back to our base so we can bring it back to its world!” Maya said.

“MAYA!?” Phoenix yelled.

“Oh come on Nick! He's wearing medieval clothes and has a sword and an axe. He's obviously one of Chrom's friends!” Maya said.

“You know Chrom? In that case, I will take you to Panne. I will give warning. Do not call her Monster Bunny. She is taguel.” Gregor said.

“Of course sir.” Phoenix said. The duo followed Gregor through the trees. There they saw Panne, who transformed into a humanoid form.

“I see you are manspawn of this world. I have heard everything. The taguel have excellent hearing she said.

“Oh! So you'll come with us?” Phoenix asked.

“Yes.” She replied.

“Sorry about calling you a monster bunny…” Maya said.

Reiji felt like he was going to have a headache. They found two more Shepherds. One was a man who looked like if Edgeworth was Franziska’s biological brother. The other was the one causing him grief. A dragon child currently playing with Xiaomu. Who he now had to wrangle.

“Come on! We need to get you guys back to the base!” He said.

“Party pooper” Nowi retorted.

“Yeah! Don't be a buzzkill!” Xiaomu said. Reiji facepalmed.

Phoenix was already unhappy having to climb another mountain. But upon meeting the murder happy mage who talked with the local monkeys, and his shy dancer of a wife, suddenly he felt rather frightened.

“We should…get back to base.” He said.

“Roger that!” The smiling mage said. He took out a book and teleported them to the base.

“How did you do that?” Maya asked.

“A little mind reading hex!’ Henry replied. Reiji and Xiaomu returned finally, with the last four Shepherds. Cordelia and Libra, and Donnel and Miriel.

“Alright! That's everyone.” Reiji said.

“Finally! I'm exhausted!” Phoenix said. He proceeded to fall asleep on the floor.

Robin was looking through the convoy. Many items were missing, probably fell out. But she paused. All the reeking boxes were gone. Well it shouldn't be an issue. They can't summon Risen in another world.

Right?

#Turnabout Emblem #shinra agent phoenix wright

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